Your silence, it doesn't mean that you're tired I can tell something ain't right, oh no But you can hold your head high but I can see it in your eyes You've got it in for me tonight, oh well And I miss those times At the end of our night, when we go home We'll be up just you and me And we'd be waiting 'til we see the sun on its own And I wish that I knew the way To keep you off my mind And if things they just stay the same You'd be satisfied I had a, a feeling you'd be here And I could tell if it was fear or not So then you, you stumbled You coming over to me, and just spilt your gin and T on the floor 'Cause I miss those times At the end of our night, when we go home We'd be up just you and me We'd be waiting 'til we see the sun on its own And I wish that I knew the way To keep you off my mind And if things they just stay the same You'd be satisfied And I wish that I knew the way To keep you off my mind And if things they just stayed the same You'd be satisfied