Tied to the hands that furnished the goods
Rushing to the future without a clue
Maybe we got lost somehow
Baby we could work it out
Wasting your life got nothing to do
Trapped inside the past with someone you knew
Baby don't you know by now
Maybe we could work it out
Colors of all kinds making their way
Talking like a stranger, chasing the day
Baby can I have some more
Right before I hit the floor
And just as you think well everything's swell
Falling in love with somebody else
Are you coming home by now
Baby we could work it out
