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