Don't Blow It, Under the Sea

I stand on your steps a few minutes left But I was holding out for you Your last cigarette was still on your breath And I was embracing the haze But you're a mess And I was impressed by just about anything Whatever you said went straight to my head Now there's nothing else that you can say We might as well just do this When we talk about love, it's not a discussion If you want it enough, then you gotta do something And you need to know this, please don't blow it now If you know that we should, and it's not worth debating If it's already good, then what good is waiting? And you need to know this, please don't blow it now Your amber perfume in a lavender room It could use attending to There's crumbs in the rug, we've blown every bulb But I love the taste of the place There's porcelain dolls from when you were blonde They looked way too much like you I've got to admit, you've got me convinced Now there's nothing else that you can say We might as well just do this When we talk about love, it's not a discussion You want it enough, then you gotta do something And you need to know this, please don't blow it now If you know that we should, and it's not worth debating If it's already good, then what good is waiting? And you need to know this, please don't blow it now