If you don't know, back in the limes
Gotta get used to your feelings
No, no, you can't knock all the time
Don't know then how you feel
Well I wanna see walk a wonder
Such talk will make for you only sorrow
You bet, I love you so
But I want on my way
And I can't stay till tomorrow

Gotta look on the left, look on the right
Gotta believe that there's something
I don't know much, but I love you still
That I do


In through the back, out through the head
Take all the time that you find there
Sit right down on a belliful packet for two

Break down the line, shake off the head
Put down a sunny time feeling
Ask how and decided you're dead
Welcome back ------- real
Thank God you offer time for coming
After all no one knows till tomorrow
Turn off your magic -------
Go on for fun, pick up a gun till tomorrow