Из альбома: The Kiss of Morning
That's it, I gotta get out
Before we fall out again
You say, Go get a life
Put down the knife, my friend
Just be mine
Can I sleep on the floor
Or even the corridor?
Don't want to be on my own
Or talk on the phone no more
Just be mine
You try the patience of saints
And that is just what I ain't
So just stop wasting my time
And catch me before I faint
Just be mine