Where, where are we. It got so misty I couldn't see. And as you lay your head. On this sunken bed. Do you regret me?. . Does my way destroy you. And if I knew, could I stop these habits of mine.
All I want is the king of stone. Who's got me sprung and then thrown. Maybe it was the drinking that had me thinking. Baby I was in love with you. But I think you'll find that it wasn't the wine.