Hey, hey, hey. . Your lipstick stains. On the front lobe of my left side brains. I knew I wouldn't forget you. And so I went and let you blow my mind.
On the other side of a street I knew. Stood a girl that looked like you. I guess that's déjà vu. But I thought this can't be true. 'Cause you moved to west LA.
And though I never got her name. Or time to find out anything. I loved her just the same. And though I rode a different road. And sang a different song.
My heart is paralyzed. My head was over sized. I'll take the highroad like I should!. . You said it's meant to be. that it's not you, it's me. You're leaving now for my own good.