When you whistle   That means you're happy   That means you're thinking we should Be friends   There are so many warning signs   But thank god this is not one of them   Lately you're unapproachable   You're like a plant that grows inside the house   Don't know if i should water you or I Should rip you by the roots out.      AND there will come a day when all your signs make sense to me or,   There will come a day when I pass this by.      Why do you get mad when I   Talk to some other guy (psyche!)   Or can't find the keys to my house,   I've told you many times to listen in between the lines   Because it is the silence that counts      Let's go for a bike ride or   Let's go out bowling   'Cause the distance covered matters to me   With every inch and yard things seem to get much less hard   Thanks to what you don't see