(m. crenshaw). . Somewhere down the line. It's gonna be more than fine. These days won't even cross our minds. Somewhere down the line. The months go one by one.
(marshall crenshaw ). . I'm so bewildered when I think about you. How can you mean all the things that you do?. Well baby. Somebody, somebody like you.
Right, no warning. None at all. Just the word, goodbye, written backwards. On the wall, yeah. . Now my anger. Is in overdrive. So down the road, I'm bound.
Well I've got a new job in a gray office tower. And I'm stuck here for around another hour. Wearing a dark frown. Watching the second hand go 'round. .