1974

Are you still my god or anything else I find you disappoint me sometimes Watched me grow with clothes and height I'll miss your eyes most every night Call the police on me Honey won't you do it, honey won't you dial in Running low on oxygen And the dirt flying high underneath my feet I'm huddled on a bus stop baby They don't think I'm crazy, they think I'm one of them I got two lives taken in one night Only the first one counts right I'm so sorry I missed your call When my blood runs cold My fire is warm Im so sorry didn't stop you at all Since 74 you've been 21 Since 74 you've been waiting for no one My father speaks like trees in ways Barks at the wind in San Tropez My brother sings in showers flooded With toys and bubbles, soap suds and doubles Darling run from me Honey won't you do it, honey won't you take like the wind I'm all right being so unkind In an effort of living as undefined Been giving to the homeless lately They think I'm crazy, they think I'm out to win I'm terrified of your upturned grin But the corners of your mouth I won't see again, again I'm so sorry I missed your call When my blood runs cold My fire is warm Im so sorry didn't stop ya at all Since 74 you've been 21 Since 74 you've been waiting for no one I'm so sorry I missed your call When my blood runs cold My fire is warm Im so sorry didn't stop ya at all Since 74 you've been 21 Since 74 you've been waiting for no one