Pussyfooting Setting sun Make a wish that weighs a ton There are no handles for you to hold No understanding where it goes
Jealousy In technicolor Fear by name Love by numbers Streetlight amber Wanderlust Clouded rainbow Blunderbuss
She looks as if she’s blowing a kiss at me And suddenly the sky is a scissor Sitting on the floor with a tambourine Crushing up a bundle of love Don’t take it so personally You’re not the only one That time has got it in for Honey That’s where you’re wrong
All the old flames Fastened on Make a wish that weighs a ton There are no handles you can hold No understanding where it goes
She looks as if she’s blowing a kiss at me And suddenly the sky is a scissor Sitting on the floor with a tambourine Crushing up a bundle of love Don’t take it so personally You’re not the only one That time has got it in for Honey That’s where you’re wrong
That’s where you’re wrong That’s where you’re wrong