Sometimes when I'm lonely. Well almost all the time. I think about all kinds of stuff. Related to you. And I don't know hardly anything. But should a clear thought appear. Well it could make all the difference. And I would put it in here. Babe all we need is time. Our troubles will wait in line. Don't believe we'll change. Even if we really wanted to. We can always re-arrange. Until faces turn blue. End it late or soon. Still going to be the same old bittersweet tune. For young lovers to move closer to. And kiss each other at a show. Think nobody sees them. Well I guess this is their song. Or maybe it's for you and me. I'm so in love with you it's hard to breathe. I can't promise you anything. But I'll give you my best. Babe all we need is time. The troubles can wait in line. Don't believe we'll change. Even if we wanted to. We can always re-arrange 'til faces turn blue. End it late or soon. Still going to be the same old bittersweet tune