and at her hand floats a martini it's all good and swell
I know you meant well I know you meant well
and at our eyes float all our feelings
with hair by design how could I survive?
and maybe we'll laugh at our old stories some day when you're back in town
and you know sometimes the world changes around us
but no you don't need me to come and change your mind
and I'll live in a dream when you were still mine
and of disease I don't know nothing give me the Cure any old day over your crap
when you've divorced yourself from your feelings you'll find me inside a woman's design's
and maybe we'll both see the same movies and laugh both at the same times
and you know sometimes the world changes around us
but no you don't need me to come and change your mind
and I'll live in a dream when you were still mine