Another night, said i have to calm down Another day, be another red light... yeahhh I heard the sounds see i heard this on the one tell me In my hand, whoaaaa-oh, your hand And everytime we stop see you get a little fill its all over there I know i know I waited on the feelin' i waited all the time I hate the sort of feeling when there's someone else in mind And its the time for killing By hearing all the time Drive me out of line (fashion), and i was color-blind What do what i hear you say Maybe never want it see at all, noooooo It sounds like a mind too empty findin' in my hand Whoaaa-oh your hand And we got out just barely alive Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh I waited on the feelin' i waited all the time I hate the sort of feeling when there's someone else in mind And its the time for killing By hearing all the time Another notice, out on the phone-line (Line clashes wonder what catches) Do you want to hang this, me on the clothes-line (Now im feeling... really such a fine time) Im glad i relate to you Glad im that glad im too Know i dont mind you Im keeping in mind Glad i relate to you Glad i resolve to you Ahhhh