Caught by a red light
At 6am Sunday
Last thing I need right now is a foot pushing on the brake
There were no illusions
It was understood
that when you turned the deadbolt
It was gonna be for good

I just wanted to be far away
From all the things I wanted you to say
And definitions that you don't explain
And every emotion that does not have a name
If only you could be
A little more specific with what you say

Ooooh - ooooh

I wish I could define this thing, with a sentance or a phrase,
a phonic or a syllable, a period or a page,
an essay or a video, a subharmonic sound,
the media won't matter, just get the message down,

I just want to be sure I understand
All the crazy things that you demand
And definitions that you don't explain
And every emotion that does not have a name
If only you could be
a little more specific with what you say
Ooooh -ooooh
Ooooh - ooooh

Ooooh - ooooh

Ooooh - ooooh

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh