Once on the knees And once on the toes. If this is addiction, I don't want to know. And I know all the words to what you said were your favorite songs. I sit outside your house late at night to watch the lights go off. Oh, why didn't you see this coming? Oh, why couldn't you see this coming? A knee in the gut, a boot in the eye. If this compulsion, I'm changing my mind. Cold and wet in a ditch by the side of the road somewhere, Lie all of my dreams for you and me. I didn't have to call, I could have left you there. You don't know how hard it is not to see you. And I know that you've made up your mind and I know I can change it. And if not me, Then my car, my vicious dog, a fire, my homemade d**, A well-timed appearance in your rear-view mirror. I've all the time in the world. I've got all the time in the world. All the time, all the time. My car, my vicious dog, a fire, my homemade d**, A well-timed appearance in your rear-view mirror. Oh, why couldn't you see this coming?