I'm going back to 505,   If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,   In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side,   With your hands between your thighs,      Stop and wait a sec,   Oh when you look at me like that my darling,   What did you expect,   I probably still adore you with you hand around my neck,   Or I did last time I checked,      Not shy of a spark,   A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark,   Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark,   Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start,      I'm going back to 505,   If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,   In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side,   With your hands between your thighs,      But I crumble completely when you cry,   It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye,   Im always just about to go and spoil a suprise,   Take my hands off of your eyes too soon,      I'm going back to 505,   If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,   In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side,   With your hands between your thighs and a smile!