You ask me do I think about you.
You ask me if I think that we are through.
Nick & I are warming the curb,
he asks me if I think about "her"
Well I wouldn't lie,
the sun's coming up and it's painting the clouds.
It says your name.
On a sexy black train I am going away.
In a sexy black frame, a picture of you and me, I won't throw it away.
You ask how could I be without you.
It's the hardest thing I have to do.
I could even make an excuse, but I am gonna tell you the truth.
I'm just a boy, being a boy.
I want the world and I want it all.
And I was afraid.
