You rode in on a horse and I took him down I left you to walk alone I left you on the ground dance for me, I like to watch I've got that look in my eyes
Put my best foot forward He's back home and hurt Now it's official And I don't know how I think I'm too small now To look you in the eye Walk the tightrope
This is another lonely morning and the telephone will ring you're mad that I won't see you so happy and so mean so I'll make my rounds again and go
I took my last sip of water I'm pulling a really tall ship And I'm keeping my eye glued to the window Facing the street I can't even permit myself
t leave my head About a boy who plays house And a girl who plays dead She says, 'Play me a new one because I can't leave my bed And you woke me up..
realize I would never be enough for you? you ask again what is it that I'm waiting for that is a stupid question that is to be sure you sit there calmly with your
hear you holding your breath It will ring in my ears until I go deaf Ooo..ooo...ooo... Oh, your hair is shiny And your eyes are wide And your smile
more alone than when I'm in your arms I've never felt more alone than when I'm in your arms And the exits out of this place are slowly boarded up But
you'd be here if you could but then again you never said you would I make up promises you never made to waste space and time and make like I'm doing fine make
send me a postcard tell me a story why are you so far i'm cramming for nothing i'm pushing on buttons tell me why you're fooling no one crawl out the window make
you to move Make the first move Pastime endeavor, won't last forever It's all up to you I'll wait for you to move Make the first move I'll wait for
