Coloured rubbers. And a bedroom set. I wouldn't know. It if it hit me. You take a little step. And then it feels. Like love. I think I better. Get a little of it in me. Give me a kiss. I think it feels. Like love. Give me a kiss. I think it feels. Like sunshine. C'mon baby light me up. I wanna look. Into your eyes. Until I go blind and. You think. That you can do. Without me. I can't do. Anything at all. You think. That you can do. Without me. But I don't believe. In Sundays. And I don't believe. In anything at all. Your mother make you. In a parking lot. My mother made me. Out of flesh and wire. Try to remember. What you might forget. I try. To remember everything. Try to remember. So you don't disappear. Try to remember. So you don't fade away. Your mother made you. Out of smoke and rain. Your mother made you. In a fire that's faded. You think. That you can do. Without me. I can't do. Anything at all. You think. That you can do. Without me. But I don't believe. In Sundays. And I don't believe. In anything at all. I wanna touch you. For the things I'm losing. I wanna touch you. For my self-respect. Give me a reason. Or I might stop breathing. Give me a reason why. I'm soaking wet. Gotta stop breathing. Cuz the sky is falling. I might go out. And watch. The moon explode. Give me directions. To the highway crossing. I'll go lie. Down in the middle. Of the road. You think. That you can do. Without me. I can't do. Anything at all. You think. Tthat you can do. Without me. But I don't believe. In Sundays. And I don't believe. In anything at all. I don't believe. In Sundays. And I don't believe. In anything at all. I don't believe. In anything at all