If you could read my mind You'd say "Baby you were right And I don't want to fight anymore" You're usually righter than I am And I'm not a very good fighter Am I? No neither are you So let's be through with this one Because some things never change
I know you're still my same girl Who builds her own frames For the pictures that she paints Of the lights in Monterey Coming across the bay Right back to my same girl
How can you be so calm When the truth is that sometimes We live in the eye of the storm With everything going on around us I feel comfort in the sounds when you say It will be okay Like a star guiding me To the light of the day The doldrums could follow me
But not with my same girl Who builds her own frames For the pictures that she paints Of the lights in Monterey Coming across the bay Right back to my same girl