No, you didn't leave I actually you out I hardly believe That the words out my mouth
You hardly believe What you heard yourself, And you packed up all things And you said to us
me what is in the way In the way of my love for me what is in the way In the way of my for you?
Hafta get it of the way of my love get it outta of the way of my love
And now, there's nothing to lose And the screen just 'Fini' And each night in rooms We cry
And day, we yell Down each holes Two strippers Swinging two poles
me what is in the way In the way of my love for me what is in the way In the way of my for you?
Yeah, there's in the way of my love for you Yeah, there's something in the way of my
So we took all the pictures And we took down all the walls up our expectations Piled them in the
Yeah, we bagged our it to the curb And we stood there unencumbered And we there undeterred
'Cause we were done To the things we afraid to lose And the only left Was a view
You at me And I at you And we said, "How now What you do?"
Now there's in the way In the way of my for you Now something in the way In the way of my for you
I to get it out the way Out the way of my for you I to get it out the way Out the way of my for you
No, you didn't just No, you didn't leave No, you just leave No, you didn't leave