I'm looking through a window for a signal from you

But I don't even know what I would do if you knew

So I'll just sit right here and try to tie my own shoe

And think of you

There's plenty of miracles and plenty of tricks

Ingredients I need before I'm ready to mix

Oh, you blink an eye, the years go by, boy, I'm in a fix

But I still think of you

There's plenty of sirens and plenty of chimes

Plenty of personal, emotional crimes

Oh, there's plenty of reasons for the plenty of times

I think of you

If there's one thing that thinking doesn't necessarily do

It's take all your problems and divide 'em by two

But really, baby, there'd be very little to do

But think of you

My disposition and the way it careens

My groovy little movie theatre with different screens

My ups and downs and runarounds and my in-betweens

Oh, they all think of you

I know my head is harder than a petrified rock

And it's traditionally difficult for me just to talk

But if I still have a little bit of time on the clock

I still think of you

If there's one thing that thinking doesn't necessarily do

It's take all your problems and divide 'em by two

But really, baby, there'd be very little to do

But think of you