That creepy guy gave me your hat
Right before you arrived in my room
You Know You shouldn’t ever look at anyone like that
You know you’re not that great when you drink in the afternoon
Now I wouldn’t want to chance anything
It’s far too early in the morning
I should probably eat and you should probably sleep
I think that banging on the wall is a warning
I heard your brand new song on the radio
And it made me remember why I love you so
And the bit about the summer well I know what you mean
It’s funny because I saw your sister on TV
She’s nearly as famous as you now I see
Singing at that all inclusive in Spain
Washing her long hair in the warm rain
And all the nun’s are out parading the square
The bells are ringing, there’s a crack in the grain of the chair
And the mess on the floor reminds me of last night
I told the doorman you were my wife
As he picked me up and he threw me outside
Well that Kafkan guy had it coming from the start
It’s all coming back so heavy every part
Does this make any sense?
Are you getting the gist?
There’s no other way to reach since being apart you insist
I’m sure you wont hear mine the way that I heard yours