It's that where we started? Half hearted paying attention Systematically parted And myself in denying affection It could be easier I'm not alone if the telephone's buzzing Could I be sleazier? Silk gown, red lip typa typa destruction
And when the sun comes out I'll be singing Playing the fool and definitely winning And when the sun comes out I'll be dancing Hot toed, eagled eyed in a room full of women
So son, don't become me when anniversaries call You can be whatever you wanna be Don't call me serendipity's fool You lead, ain't no one gonna follow me
Is that where we're going? Blue skies, January and it's snowing I wouldn't wanna be anywhere else, my love With you, or touching a glass full of hell My arms wrapped around the tracks Lord, how I'm waiting, I'm waiting 'Cause my arms don't wanna fight back Is the spirit replaying? Dissipating
So son, don't become me when anniversaries call You can be whatever you wanna be Don't call me serendipity's fool You lead, no one's gonna follow me
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