i don't mind. that you think you can ride your bike all night. maybe it's good for both of us this time. maybe you'll ride forever. i don't mind. i don't mind. keeps me guessing when you're not on time. maybe you will ride. forever mine. such a crock of shit. and still i don't mind. not this time. i might be a kid eating free at your restaurant until i'm sixty. and i won't mind. and i wouldn't mind. i don't mind. that you're never ever ever coming on one time. it keeps me guessing. just like every night when the phone won't ring. and you're never on time. not this time. i might be waiting on tables at your restaurant until i'm sixty. and i won't mind. and i won't mind. and i wouldn't mind. this time is not forever. don't remind me. of all those nights we shared. don't think that i see. you dancing in my awkward arms. just leaving me tumbling around in circles in my memory. you dancing in my awkward arms. all of those nights we shared. laying there. this time is not forever. don't remind me. all of those nights we shared. don't think that i see. you dancing in my awkward arms. just leaving me tumbling around in circles in my memory. what went wrong. all of those nights we shared. laying there. not this time. i might be a kid eating free waiting tables at your restaurant until i die. and i wouldn't mind. no i wouldn't mind