I remember our discussion to be as in a black Russian And you told me you will loosen on my tongue Girl I've known you too long And then we started fighting In the hue of admiral lighting And you cast our blame upon my linen shirt And this old stain soaked in I know that you hurt
Then you threw me out your doorway And yelled "You could find your way" And I was lost I did not know where to run And with that lesson lost, well what can i learn?