Hey / you're treading on my life / You're leaving marks, but that's alright / In a year or so, I'll look
back and I'll smile / These things last only for a while / In many ways / this is a waste of time / what
will become of it all? / I make you cry / know you in crowded streets / not what I wanted at all /
Then / what else could I do / instead of thinking about you? / Pleasure now will justify our love /
See, I even call it "love" / In many ways / there's nothing I'd rather do / one kiss makes sense of it all
/ And what's to come? / Let's just not think about it, it might never happen at all.
