I'm finding out, it's way too late
I'm skin and bone, from what we ate
Please take me yonder, take me away
This can't be good, I shouldn't stay
We're bouncing off of each other
The gloves are coming off
The signal is lost in water
It's never drying off
This nine to five, it ain't half bad
I'm not remotely, like what I had
Please take me yonder, take me away
This can't be good
We're bouncing off of each other
The gloves are coming off
The signal is lost in water
It's never drying off