Without Leaving Lyrics

Without Leaving lyrics

When I hit on love



with nothing to back it up



count me out of luck







Forgive me if I don't get up







Forgive me if I don't get up



forgive me if my numbers don't show



I'm always aiming to go







Count me out



I'm too naive



for too long I've been absent without leaving



I go missing out awkward scenes



daydreaming with a vengeance



supreme







I think she knows, I think she knows







"He's got a skullful



or kerosene and shortcuts



balanced on his neck



overhead, a jet



full of passengers



slumbering in his ear



she's weirder, weirder, weirder



than at any other time



she's got his chassis



nuzzling a foggy bottom line"