Taking, my heart from you
And Then squinting, 'till I see two
Blurry and still see-through
Shadows, both true
Clearly now this will not do
This endless marathon
I sing the same old song
My words are hums and haws
And they sound better the longer they go on
Feeling a summer's love
Like feeding, then throwing up
Now I said the wrong name once
In the throws of love
Oh clearly now I've not had enough
Of this endless marathon
Where I sing the same old song
My words are hums and haws
Sounding better the longer they go on