[Verse 1]
Went looking but I never found you
Wanting still you
Manned borders you would not cross
A stripe of paint on pavement
The seam in cement
An easement to our coming loss
[Verse 2]
You were driving when I asked you
Half-joking what you would do
If I ever made the move
You looked straight ahead, your hands on the wheel
Smiling
Said, "I'm not ready for how I feel
And the summer's coming, too
Now what do you wanna do
'Cause I've got the mystery flu"
[Outro]
You said what do you wanna do
'Cause I've got the mystery flu
And you've got it, too