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