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