Always on the run in situations
All the rest might come again tonight
She never tries to act bizarre
She kisses me and steals keys from the car
Stops at the point of too much information
Finally someone stood up and made a speech
Good morning sir, I gotta be the last of your dreams
And who's got more and who's got less
And who's got all the rest to test tonight
Undressed she jumps to curse the day
She sees all people walk out just the same
Stop at the point of too much information
Now take a deep breath count up to ten and then then lean against
Those who sit so wont you take a rest a little bit
I get you more so more oh more then I can give
A whole life to live so you can have it all.