I keep it in my pocket

and my heart is in your hand

If I could walk, I would be running

Nothing must break these bands



Garter belts and headaches

White lace

and blackouts

Your place or mine?

You know the answer all the time



Too young to be tired

Too old to be lying (x2)



Forgive me for what Ive done

Understand what I have to do (x2)



repeat chorus



Someone pick up the phone

Someone better call me home (x2