I was on 45th I was half out of a dive Yeah I knew that you saw me You laughed when I looked back I thought I'd given up Now I didn't feel so bad And then a shock went through me And then I walked right back
Do you want to get understood? Do you want one thing or are you looking for sainthood? Do you run when it's just getting good? Or do you, do you, do you, do you...
Someone get popsicles Someone's gotta do something bout this heat Cause it's late in October And tar's still melting in the streets You tiptoe for ages and lose yourself Flipping back pages, unbuckling belts
Oh love, that's the way love comes Do you, don't you know that that's the way love comes? Do you feel it black and blue? Or do you, do you, do you, do you...