Автор: Blake Bell, Buddy Bolter, Bob Matteson, Tom McMillan
Композитор: Blake Bell, Buddy Bolter, Bob Matteson, Tom McMillan
Текст
Long walk, short drive
I want to get there quick but I don't want to die
She thinks she loves him but she just can't decide
Really likes the car he's got but she don't want to ride
Was it just me?
Is that what you see?
Just the single minded thought of a double minded man
Reading the land adding to his plan
Always somewhat incomplete
Its a far piece, a close call
Its not worth the effort if I turn out small
He wants to open up but can't make the call
Like hide and seek in the lost and found and he cant find them all
Was it just me?
Is that what you see?
Just the single-minded thought of a double minded man
Reading the land adding to his plan
Always somewhat incomplete
High marks and low praise
As much as he went through, he should have it made
He hated the party but he wished he'd have stayed
His hair is perfect but he just don't like the shade
Was it just me?
Is that what you see?
Just the single-minded thought of a double minded man
Reading the land adding to his plan
Always somewhat incomplete
Blake Bell, Bob Matteson, Buddy Bolter, Tom McMillan