Ain't that the way it always starts. A simple round of conversation. Became a shameful equation. I flipped to station to station. . Hey. Don't go and turn the other way.
When she goes storming out. I run for cover. Rolling like thunder clouds,. Hanging above her. Ringing the witching hour. Spells that im singing. Rain come and drown me out.
Lets change the subject to someone else. You know lately I've been subject to change. Normally I reel in the strange. Hang over, I'm older. You're one to talk the heart years o' clock.