505

Lyrics

i'm going back to 505, if it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive, in my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs, stop and wait a sec, when you look at me like that, my darling, what did you expect?, i'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck, or i did last time i checked, not shy of a spark, a knife twists at the thought that i should fall short of the mark, frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark, the middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start, i'm going back to 505, if it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive, in my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs, but i crumble completely when you cry, 'cause it seems like once again you've had to greet me with "goodbye", i'm always just about to go and spoil a surprise, take my hands off of your eyes too soon, i'm going back to 505, if it's a seven-hour flight or a forty-five-minute drive, in my imagination, you're waiting lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs and a smile, and a smile