Hesitant, but always absent a reason Doing fine, and everybody is leaving The back door open to the hot air How long can I really sit here? Maybe next time I'll say: yes Never meant, or never really intended Out the mind, another weekend is ending King of half-answered requests, grant us the power to get dressed And maybe next time I'll say: "yes, sounds great" Out the door, don't be late! Just ignore all the shit that's going wrong When it all stands still at the thought-what a thrill To accept where you go, who you love, that you will And when we stumble home, I can feel it You're cracking all my jokes, and maybe we oughta stay a little longer I gotta learn to say: yes