If there was ever a coup in heaven
I'd storm the gates and drive around with you all day
We'd hang out with Eddie Money
Take a seat on the couch and play video games
I hope you don't mind
My eyes
I'm out of love
Take it in and say that I was wrong
And pollyanna is to blame
For no sleep yesterday
There's so much that I can't take
You're a free bird in the Summer sun
Wings grazing tree tops of some God-awful place
Everyone below started laughing
Must've been something you said that led them far away
But you live inside
My mind
I'm out of love
Take it in and say that I was wrong
And pollyanna is to blame
For no sleep yesterday
There's so much that I can't take
I'm not owed too much in heaven
But my kids would've held you close
I'm not owed too much in heaven
But my kids would've held you close
I'm not owed too much in heaven
But my kids would've held you close
I'm not owed too much in heaven
But your love's what I need the move
They'd hold you close
I'm out of love
Take it in and say that I was wrong
And pollyanna is to blame
For no sleep yesterday
There's so much that I can't take
I'm out of love
Take it in and say that I was wrong
And pollyanna is to blame
For no sleep yesterday
There's so much that I can't take