"Hello crazy! I'm crazy too" my favorite phone machine message from you rewind it one last time and play it again they're only words my friend but I kept them awhile cos they made me smile guess I liked your style
I remember how you ducked out of sight so worried that somebody'd seen us I knew it couldn't last and so did you too many differences between us
I saw you walking on the other side holding hands with him your smile was wide it's getting easier to be happy for you still hard to think about what you're doing
I'm flying back from Denver tonight from up here a city's just a puddle of light off to starboard I count twenty-four and there's ten thousand more the engines are sighing as the air slips by I guess that I'm high still don't know why
anyone lived in a pretty how town bet you'd never look twice at it the city don't matter any more than the clown who stuck around to tell the story the glory is you made me forget what I knew we got no sense but that's no offense I'd thought so before but I'm not keeping score not anymore.