Tape Runs Out

Baby, can you fill me in on last night?

Somewhere after 9:00, the tape runs out

Say I made you cry, but that it's no big deal

Laughin' as you kiss me on the mouth

Oh, I never met a sin I'm above tryin'

If you need convincing, I got plenty proof

How come you can always tell when I am lyin'

And I hardly ever ask you for the truth?

Oh, no one likes to hear that they ain't good enough

Least when they already know it's true

You bought low and figured you would fix it up

And now you think there's nothing you can do

Now I'm mouth-breathin' on the sofa in the pitch dark

While the credits scroll the TV in the den

Oh, I think I remember all the good parts

But I need you to tell me how it ends

Baby, I need you to tell me how it ends