Some things never should be stripped naked of fantasy   They're not meant to be real   I remember the look in your eyes   At the hotel when I arrived full of adventure   You said, "come and see me," until I believed it   What else could you mean?    Long drive back from madison...   Long drive back from madison      Some people never will be   Happy enough to believe somebody could love them   Sometimes an hour's enough   To turn an innocent touch into an insult   You smiled without joy   As if I was a chore somebody forced upon you      Long drive back from madison...   Long drive back from madison      So much time to think about you   Like a dry wind whistling through my dead expectations   While the radio fades in and out   Like the anger that I felt for your empty emotions   You said, "come and see me," until I believed it   ... what else could you mean?       Long drive back from madison...   Long drive back from madison...   Long drive back from madison.