think you're gonna make me cry, make me cry, make me cry
think im gonna wonder why didnt i pa** you by?
your mind is always changing, you say so all the time
dont know how long you're staying
that will be your choice, not mine
think you're gonna make me wrong, make me wrong, make me wrong?
think im glad that im still young, now you've begun to have your fun
your eyes, are always straying, you want whatever's far
i hear the words you're saying, im learning you by heart.
i will know you, by heart.
think you're gonna take your time, drink your wine, move on the mile
music plays, the singer sways, and you can say you're always moving time.