Jul 25, 2005 00:01
It's way too late to be this locked inside oursleves
the trouble is that you're in love with someone else
it should be me, oh it should be me
your sacred parts, your getaways
you come along on summer days
tenderly
tastefully
and so may we make time
to try and find somebody else
this place is mine
you said today, you know exactly how i feel
i have my doubts, little girl, i'm in love with something real
it could be me, that's changing
and so may we make time
to try and find somebody else who has a line
now seasoned with health
two lovers walk a lakeside mile
try pleasing with stealth, rodeo
see what stands long ending fast
oh how i love you in the evenings
when we are sleeping
we are sleeping
and so may we make time
to try and find somebody else who has a line