When red is bled and petals blue
And in my sleepless head our love's been dead a week or two
Sometimes good times are stuck inside of you
And then they're gone
Oh baby, I just don't know why
But a lot of things have changed since we last said goodbye
Well, there were reasons for you to love me
But I gave you none
And so, I tap my glass and nod my chin
And I wonder who you've been in rhythm with
Where the time's just time
Cars can't escape in clouds gray and close and often too far away
Well, blue has no value, power, or hue
Or open skies, relationless
Well, carelessness is what I miss and that's why I think of you
Sometimes good times were all we had to do
So, I tap my glass and nod my chin
And I wonder who you've been in rhythm with
Yeah, I tap my glass
Well, I've confused when fashion made sense
Unremarkably attractive in the brows and towels
Hide inside, the bride is on fire
The deepest darkest hour of late desire
When your heart is frozen over
You're still not freezing to the touch
And I'm not ready for all that much
So, I tap my cap and scratch my chin
And I wonder who you've been in rhythm with
So, I tap my head and nod my chin
And I wonder...
I wonder...
Yeah, I wonder...
Yeah, I wonder...
(Whoo-ooh, whoo-ooh
Whoo-ooh, whoo-ooh
Whoo-ooh)
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