Well, I'd like to think I'm the mess
You'd wear, with pride.
Like some empty dress on the bed
You've layed out for tonight.
Maybe I'll tell you sometime.

Time... sometime...

And you were right, right...
You were right...

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait
For you to come down
Where you'll find me
Where we'll shine

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait
For you to come down
Where you'll find me
Where we'll shine

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait
For you to come down
Where you'll find me
Where we'll shine