She's running late, I'm at the door
We've missed the beginning of the show
Now I wish I stayed home Oh,
I wish I stayed home
So long, now I'm bored
So long, now I'm bored
It's cold, windy and indigo
Too late to say it's half past four
She loses track of time
This happens all the time
Got no fear of unknown
No fear of unknown
Oh, she gets so high Embraces where to go
I've lost my mind And I don't know where to go
Where to go
I don't even know
It's the usual old episode
I'll stick around a little more
Hoping she's on the go
Never does as she assures
Why does the treble overthrow The warm baritone?
03:13
05:35
03:58
02:59
