I was on 45th, I was half out of a bag

Yeah, I knew that you saw me

You laughed when I looked back

I thought I'd given up, now I didn't feel so bad

And then a shock went through me

And then I walked right back, uh

Do you wanna get understood? (Oh, yeah)

Oh, do you want one thing or are you looking for sainthood?

Do you run when it's just getting good?

Oh, do you, do you, do you, do you

Someone get popsicles, someone do something 'bout this heat

'Cause it's late in October and tar's still melting in the streets

You tiptoe for ages but lose yourself

Flipping back pages, unbuckling belts

Oh love, that's the way love comes

Do you, don't you know that that's the way love comes?

Do you feel it black and blue?

Oh, do you, do you, do you, do you