misheard, i must have heard wrong
i'm not so dumb, but i wish that i was
so i wouldn't feel hurt
trying, i'm sick of trying
i was all opened up and set to talk
but now it feels wrong
i won't let ir last every night, every time
like you
thought i was like you
it's really hard to judge such things
so i can only guess
city, a great big city
it's less lonely if you call me up only when you need to
it won't stop
i don't think it will stop
where does that leave me
i'll make this stop
we'll let it last