Forget about it. I'm admitting I was wrong and I'll just take what's mine and walk right out the door.. . Forget about it. I'll split and I'll be gone and you'll have memories you'll find hard to ignore..
I hear you calling out my name. All of the elements will fade. Never before has love looked safe. Never again will it look the same. . But then we fall back now to this empty house.
I find it hard to pretend. That this has come to an end. Just when I thought I was out. They pulled me back in. . It always happens like this. Just when I start to forget.
She walked into the frame, she moved like water. Before I knew her name I knew I wanted her there. Now every other night we spend together. And all I want to do is give her pleasure, yeah.
Whenever you need me, I'll come back to you. She's coming up on the corner. She had the light blue eyes and a yellow dress. That kind of girl that you wanted.
Forget about it. I'm admittin' I was wrong. And I'll just take what's mine. And walk right out the door. . Forget about it. I'll split and I'll be gone.
Winter's slowing down. Nothing is really earned or gained by prolonging this. I'm high above the ground. On a windmill pointing out the sights of the country.
1 2 3 4. . I'm lyin' on the couch. With my little toe in a splint. Smashed it on a corner. While reachin' for my instrument. . Talk shows get depressin'.
Sitting around, keeping score. On a little notepad past bedtime, yeah. Vowed that I'd wait three days to call. I'm already two ahead, is that alright?.
Someone's been tipped off that she's gonna show tonight. I've got a real strong hunch that she'll be here all right. . Someone's been tipped off that she's gonna show tonight.
Sometimes I want to swing by. To check on her, see how her week is going but you disapprove. Other times, I'll call up. He picks up and makes me feel like I'm intruding.
When autumn rains come. And the ground rarely feels completely dry. And I'm test driving cars on mountain roads. Take the curve slow, check my digital watch.
The beltway around Des Moines. Completed in record time. Dedicated anniversary. Of four lanes crossing our state line. . Hot sun all day. Brightens local water holes.
My mother once told me. On the phone that I should name my band 'Millennium'. 'Cuz in the next few years. The millennium will be on everyone's mind. .
Chorus. In the next three minutes if I don't get a drink. You ain't seein pink, you ain't seein pink. In the next two minutes if I don't get a sip. You ain't get shit, you ain't get shit.