Joey

Joey, why don't you come around and see me? Got plenty of room now that I live alone Last time I saw you, you were walking in the meadow Your face was sweaty and your outfit was gone I don't mind if you spill your wine like you used to I know it's different, but we'll figure it out Sometimes I feel like my memories never happened Could you remind me, take me back for a night? Was it ever real? I don't even feel like that girl anymore Was it heavenly? I don't even see through those eyes anymore A hundred small deaths A hundred before I am a revolving door I am a revolving door Joey, I'm working at a shop down on Main Street It pays the bills and keeps my head screwed on tight But I feel afraid 'cause we were never for staying So narrow, so straight, and unwilling to fight Was it ever real? I don't even feel like that girl anymore Was it heavenly? I don't even see through those eyes anymore A hundred smalls deaths A hundred before I am a revolving door I am a revolving door So, what is time but a thief among men? Just a robber who moves on out of view Forget the time, it's a watery friend It moves on and it streams as it wants to Joey, I need you more than ever before now You are the gentle only key to my past I want to reminisce, remember my springtime I can rewind, but I need you to playback