I left a pack of matches on the porch last night

I could really use a call from you

Man, I could really use a light

I never hang my head for just

Some old paper sticks and phosphorus

I never made it to the final strike

If I could kiss you for the rest of my life

If I could kiss you for the rest of my life

I would

I left a pack of matches on the porch last night

Found 'em soaking in a puddle useless as if left behind

In that lobby where you stole 'em from

Your finger pointed like a gun

Barking, "You're never gonna take me alive"

If I could kiss you for the rest of my life

If I could kiss you for the rest of my life

I would

I would