They Stand Around While I Fondle A Poster

I'm Sorry Mister, If This Is Too Personal, But

I Gotta Tell Someone, And That's All I Know



'Cause She's Been Havin' To Lie About Me

So I Try To Imagine How Good It Could Be, But

Either Way It Seems Like Falling Is Falling



And The Rain, Hasn't Let Up, For Over An Hour

And When It Pours You Never Let Me Forget

It's More Than A Shower

And I End Up All Wet . . .



So I Go Outside And I Take In The Rain

But I Don't Understand And I Can't Explain

Why I'm Confused About A Love Or A Two Or Three



When Two, Want To Have Me, To Hold And To Keep

But Its The Other One I Can't Have

That I Think, That I Want,

Or Maybe Just Need . . .



Well, Don't You Ever Get Tired,

Of Saying Goodbye

All Your World Could Be As Small

As This One Room,

If You Knew It Would Be Here Tomorrow

If You Know I Won't,

I Won't Be Here Tomorrow



I Won't Be Here Tomorrow.