Album: Pocket Full Of Kryptonite
(Eric Schenkman/J. Bell)
I've been thinking lately
How to get you off my line
Don't seem all that easy but it
Feels alright
I've gotten rid of expectations
That I used to have
And we don't get along and it really ain't so bad
Somewhere in between the blue and the red
"This is temporary," is all she said
Someday things mauy be a little better than before
All these memories and thoughts knocking at my door
Alone in my room
I lay awake and dream
The sleeping half awake I got to
Try to explain
That I don't need your love and it
Means this much to me
I don't need your love woman won't you see
Somewhere in between the blue and the red
"This is temporary," is all she said
Someday things may be a little better than before
All these memories and thoughts knocking at my door
She must not realize
What this means to me
I figured out her disguise
Hey, Mama, I'm not dreaming
She's way off reality
I've been thinking lately
How to get you off my line
Don't seem all that easy but it
Feels Alright
I've gotten rid of expectations
That I used to have
And we don't get along and it really ain't so bad
CHORUS
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