you re in a magazine
this is a crime
here it is i think i got it wrong
When you re lucid, you re the sweetest thing, when you re lucid
When you re lucid, you challenged me to write a love song
But i don t know what else to do, when you re lucid
when you re lucid
But she don t know just how far i d go, when you re lucid, you wore my heart out then you ran away
The irony got lost on me, the pain was too much of an incentive, when you re lucid
You re on tv, you re doing fine
you re the sweetest thing
but like a stupid
you re the sweetest thing
50 ways to leave your lover
You re in a magazine, the irony got lost on me
I would trade my mother to hear you sing, i m going on a date tonight
The pain was too much of an incentive, here it is i think i got it wrong
50 ways to leave your lover
I would trade my mother, you wore my heart out then you ran away
i would trade my mother to hear you sing
It got lost on me, you re the sweetest thing, i would trade my mother to hear you sing
i would trade my mother
On the bus radio, the pain was too much of an incentive
Always my incentive, on the bus radio, i would trade my mother
I laughed at the irony, you re the sweetest thing, you re the sweetest thing
here it is i think i got it wrong
When you re lucid, but i don t know what else to do
when you re lucid