your cracking up on a radio in a tunnel below the city
and i`m losing you `cause you move too slow
and i`m wishing you could keep up with me
i`m in love with you but i don`t know why it gets so complicated
though you have not left you have said goodbye
and i`m wishing that we could have made it
what i wouldn`t do to be friends with you
what i wouldn`t do what i wouldn`t do
what i wouldn`t do to be friends with you
what i wouldn`t do what i wouldn`t do
you`re bearing it up on a thunderstorm on a long red stretch of highway
and i`m wondering if i would be home
if it was anybody else`s birthday
i`m in love with you but i kill myself trying to figure out how to do it
you`re on a pedestal i`m on the edge of a shelf
you know i`m moving ever closer to it