Brainstorming chat on a telephone line I know I'm talking to a wall
But I also know I should give time some time
Sparkling promesses ones of the kind I know I can sit on

But I also know I should give time some time

Pants on the floor you are one of the kind I know I can sit on

But I also know that what is done is really done
Dreaming of roaming and foaming adventures I know I can't move on
But I also know tomorrow's another day


Getting attached to a statue of ice hand-carved by unscrupulous sculptors
I prefer that rather than playing with fire

Filling the blanks with a boy in every port away from the day-to-day puzzle
Oh I know that I could feel lonely sometimes