minutes seem like seconds
and the seconds seem like days
that doesn’t make sense
put down the phone
be sure you hang up first
that doesn’t make sense
something, nothing, maybe
could we get away with it?
do you think we’ll get away with it?
or should we just stay sitting still?
my little world
you’re welcome to intrude
and we can do something
come talk to me
keep me company
and we’ll think of something
something, nothing, maybe
could we get away with it?
do you think we’ll get away with it?
because i’m sick of sitting still
something, nothing, maybe
could we get away with it?
do you think we’ll get away with it?
maybe not (x6)
