The Antiques - Prolonged Detour lyrics

Well, he loved her Very much But in a bad way Like the appetites of Houston Way too much Than he paid for And the years rolled him under And I kissed her With my heart But in the wrong way Like every man has loved her before But not a bad day To discover someone's breath Not a bad day Caught in a prolonged detour and all Well, I brought you To these roads But not the highway There was wilderness to wander, very far On such a sad day In the swindling of locals Not a bad day Caught in a prolonged detour and all Well, I missed her Every night But it is all right There was nothing I could, anymore Except to please her With her being someone new