Written by P. Rhodes, R. Wilson



Looking all around the room

I was the clutter in the gloom.

I'm not only back.

I'm not only numb.



Changing shades within the evening.

In a day then I'll be leaving.

I'm not only back

I'm not only numb.



The air at home is thin

Getting out then looking in.

She knows...

It ain't awful hard to tell

What it's like my little hell

She knows...



I'm now familiar with the tone

I hear in bed when I'm alone

I'm not only back

I'm not only numb.



In the shade below the eaves

Think I could chain-smoke anything.

I'm not only back

I'm not only numb.



She sees all the cars

Around the parking lots of bars

We've played and stayed

Started laughing

Looking down upon

The bed that we've made.



Copyright 1996 WB Music Corp/Philthy Music/Rutle Corps Music (ASCAP)

Keyed by George Bounacos (http://www1.allware.com/~bounacos)