Scenario

She was summer and lazy green, if only reliable Cold luck, cashed out and left the scene We met at Texaco It was the best damn summer I ever seen And I'm good with that She believed in me If this is the end of our story, at least we get out intact Well, it always starts with stupid laugh and begging a hand to hold Gaslit further denial of the truth that you always told You were breaking hearts on the mezzanine Like a laser beam Torn at every seam And I loved you Oh god, fuck, I loved you We can go out all night if we feel like dancing I've made up my mind that it's all or nothing We fucked on the couch at that house on the road in Ontario I don't recall how it fell apart And it's two, two, two in the morning I am a ringing phone It's too, too, too many tall ones Just to be left alone It's all left, left in the bar room What's the scenario? It's two, two, two in the morning When are you coming home? We can go out all night if you feel like dancing I've made up my mind that it's all or nothing We slept on the couch at that house on the road in Ontario And I don't recall how it fell apart (Ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Well it's two, two, two in the morning And I am the ringing phone Had too, too, too many tall ones Just to be left alone If it's all left, left in the bar room Then what's the scenario? And it's two, two, two in the morning When are you coming home? Well it's two, two, two in the morning And I am the ringing phone Had too, too, too many tall ones Just to be left alone If it's all left, left in the bar room Then what's the scenario? And it's two, two, two in the morning When are you coming home? When are you coming home?