Hanging round your house    and staying up all night    what I lack you got it all    behind your doors right    you need time    I need you right by my side    but I stare too long and get you wrong    if I don't hide each time    I fall down    you need to come around    so fuck our low downs what I need    someday I'll write a book about it    until that day I follow you around    and I won't quit I won't go away    I won't give it up I won't stop    but I stare too long and get you wrong    if I don't drop we'll find a way    we won't get nowhere we won't get lost    cause we'll get somewhere and I don't mind    I really don't care    we'll find a way when we will get there.