Some things never should be stripped naked of fantasy They're not meant to be real I remember the look in your eyes At the hotel when I arrived full of adventure You said, "Come and see me," until I believed it What else could you mean? Long drive back from Madison... Long drive back from Madison
Some people never will be Happy enough to believe somebody could love them Sometimes an hour's enough To turn an innocent touch into an insult You smiled without joy As if I was a chore somebody forced upon you
Long drive back from Madison... Long drive back from Madison
So much time to think about you Like a dry wind whistling through my dead expectations While the radio fades in and out Like the anger that I felt for your empty emotions You said, "Come and see me," until I believed it ... What else could you mean?
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