I thought you and me were something special Thought you thought that way too Now I know that this old boy just ain't the Best you'll think you'll ever do It ain't cool to be crazy about you It ain't suave or debonair To let you know I care

Don't go chasin' waterfalls Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used to I know that you're gonna have it your way or nothing at all But I think you're moving too fast A lonely mother gazin' out of the window Staring at her son that she

I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it I'm too good to you No, I'm too good to you Oh yeah, yeah, yeah I don't know how to talk to you Last night I got high as the expectations Last night, I came to a realization

Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea You got me too attached, keep me comin' right back And just like that, got me comin' right back like And I know that I ain't fuckin' with your voodoo If this is what you call love Oh man down You're shaking

Do you see me now? You will know my name Do you hear me now? Do you fear me now? Behind my back at my expense There's something inside me And I know it's good, I'm not evil Just misunderstood Their judging eyes watching me

But no flame burns forever, oh no You and I both know this all too well And most don't even last the night One last time Just one last time With the twilight No they don't, they say they don't Without holding back my mind Oh babe, meet me in Tompkins

Been far away for far too long 'Cause you know, you know, you know That I love you I've loved you all along And I miss you I keep dreaming you'll be with me And you'll never go Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore So far away, so far away

I got lost in the rhythm of the waves of the ocean Lost in the sunset too I got lost in your eyes and the time Don't you know it Baby, I got lost in you Baby I got lost in you Spring break, tan skin Lord I can't remember when I fell, so fast Knowing it

Oh, the trouble with love Everybody knows it's the best kind, too It'll get you in deep, yeah, it always does Oh, but the trouble's gonna find you Oh, but I got no trouble with love Oh, and that's the trouble with love The trouble with time is that you

And I know what's on your mind God knows I put it there But if I took it back Well you'd be nowhere You'd be nowhere again In my cold arms Weekend wreckers take the streets With abandon in their eyes But in our bedroom we're bloodshot and beat