| Oh no not now
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| Please not now
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| I just settled into the glass half empty
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| Made myself at home
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| And so why now
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| Please not now
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| I just stopped believing in happy endings
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| Harbors of my own
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| But you had to come along didn’t you
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| Break down the doors, throw open windows
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| Oh if you knew just what a fool you have made me So what do I do with this?
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| This stray Italian greyhound
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| These inconvenient fireworks
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| This ice-cream-covered screaming hyperactive thought
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| God I just want to lay down
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| These colors make my eyes hurt
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| This feeling calls for everything that I am Not
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| I’m not that kind
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| I’m so good at shooting down any notion
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| This tired world could change
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| It’s all been bought
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| Or at least that was my line
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| No use in spending all that emotion
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| When there’s someone else to blame
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| But you had to come along didn’t you
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| Rev up the crowd, rewrite the rule book
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| Where do I go when every 'n' turns into 'maybe'
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| So what do I do with this?
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| This sudden burst of sunlight
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| And me with my umbrella
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| Cross-indexing every weatherman’s report
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| I was ready for the downslide
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| But not for spring to well up This feeling calls for everything I can’t afford
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| To know
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| Is possible now
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| What do I do
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| With a love that won; |
| t sit still
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| Won’t do what it’s told
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| What do I do
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| With a love that won’t sit still |