Here you come with your bright green glovesAll dressed up, melt into historyYou keep a line with the summer sunTo watch your back sink like a symphonyYou've been tapin' over all the tapesGettin' ready for a double dateYou've been waitin' for someoneTo wander down and wake you upThere's a line on you bright red gloveThat's twice as sharp as anyone ever thoughtAnd now you don't even wantAll of the things you boughtSave the Orange Juice [?]Rip it up and start againYou can still hear the carsAs you walk through thе parking lotYou seem to envy themWhen you comеHere you come with your bright green glovesAll undone with your mind on a memoryPick me flowers that are red and blackAnd don't look back while your walkin' away from meYou've been tapin' over all your tapesWonderin' how long you'll have to waitFor the whole thing to beginAnd you can stop and start again("I guess that went OK")
