Running Errands (Yesterday)

Tell me, is there anything I could do or say That would make you stop, make you stop? 'Cause I'd rather not have to find out When you called me on the way to sit across from her Yeah, I fell under, fell under Now I'm, I'm gripping more than a pinch of salt Still, there's no blame in this game Love happens, it flows There's no telling the wind to blow So I gotta stay busy 'cause busy is sane Busy keeps the pain away So I gotta stay busy 'cause busy is sane Busy keeps the change away Busy keeps, busy keeps Busy keeps the pain away Busy keeps, busy keeps Busy keeps the change away There's no blamе in this game Love happens, it flows Thеre's no telling the wind to blow (Gotta keep the change, keep the change away) There's no blame in this game Love happens, it flows There's no telling the wind to blow (Could you do it, could you do it today?) There's no blame in this game Love happens, it— There's no telling the wind to blow So now I'm running errands alone But these domestic distractions won't hold (It hurt more) It hurts more than I foretold (I've entered) And now I've entered the desperate zone (And here) Here, I work alone (And no one) And no one can ever know Not even you I fear desperate's a turn-off to you I fear desperate's a turn-off to you That's why no one can ever know