It's not enough to get me drowned

A concrete solid way to teach me how

If I had my finger on the button

I'd have pushed it hard by now

Got to get a second look, a come back line,

To tell it as I'd like



Here we go, don't ask for space

I'm hopelessly devoted to your face

Every time our record sounds

We'll smile but fall back into our place

It's alright, it's OK, I wouldn't want

To have it any other way



I need someone to blame

A string section to bring out more of the pain

You'll know it when it feels just right

This soap opera is taking over our lives