Oh yeah. Hey hey. . I wanna know, do you have style?. The kind of style that makes a woman want to lose her mind. And I wanna know when you make it worth my time.
Four times he came by I did not look. Talked about the reservoir. His thumbs were hooked on his carpenter's belt. As he squinted in the sun. Smiled wide many times, think I smiled back once.
Another day, I call and never speak. And you would say nothing's changed at all. And I can't feel much hope for anything. If I won't be there to catch you if you fall.
He's got a thing 'bout losing control. Carries it a mile just to see how far he'll go. Brushes up his chops as he tries to fake a smile. A friend indeed but what I need someone who'll stay a while.
Green button like a lantern. Illuminates this cavern. And outside nothing matters anymore. . My instinct won't deceive me. My senses will not leave me.
In the middle of the night I'm growing secrets. Holding the choice in my hand, my beating heart. Some see an end, I see a way out. Starting with ashes I'm building fire.
I knew when you left me that you'd be back someday. And I know there's a chance you'll leave again but that's one I've gotta take. Girl, after all what have I got to lose.
(by Toad The Wet Sprocket). . Another day I call and never speak. And you would say nothing's changed at all. And I can't feel much hope for anything.