I wish we. were stuck up a tree. then we'd know. it's nicer below. I don't know any lullabys. I don't know how. to make you mine. but I can learn. in lonely days ago. I saw lovers put on a show. well now it's my turn. Drive you home. then wait by the phone. for that call. and a walk in the fall. no harm will come of this. one little midnight kiss. it will not burn. too many lonely days. I feel like a throw away. well now it's my turn. Falling down. is nolonger around. feeling sun. I'm no longer one. well isn't this fun?.