Green paints a picture i try not to think about
Would he, could he
I try not to think about it now
Midnight calls from a phone booth out of town
Would he, could he
I try not to think about it now
If i could stay an arm's length away
It alarms me
And I know why
Can't afford the feeling
What holds you down and makes you cave in
Try to find the reason
Just take a drink until you don't care