It抯 not the clothes that she borrows
just call me out - you know I抣l follow
Back thru the backdoor into June
Luck will sleep the October June

Sometimes in deep thought I抦 31
she抯 wanting kids
sounds like fun,
I抣l teach them to sing along
sure beats the end of a smoking gun

And I know that god exists
because I feel him sometimes
when she takes up the sheets
or my telephone lines, but
when I抦 home she says:
揃aby you抮e a lie...?
揧ou抮e not really here.?BR>揧ou抳e gone away...?