Are you my lover? Are you my friend? Where does one start and the other end? We take our clothes off and we lay down I kiss your forehead, I kiss your mouth You gotta go through me, you gotta go through me I am the distance from A to B I am the doorway, but you've got the key yeah, yeah You wanna step into the light, babe? You gotta go through me We filled a page up in a book The bed we made of, the chance we took And if it's a story worth being told A heart that's open is a heart that's broke You gotta go through me, you gotta go through me I am the distance from A to B I am the doorway, but you've got the key, yeah, yeah You wanna step into the light, babe? You gotta go through me You gotta go through me, you gotta go through me I am the distance from A to B I am the doorway, but you are the key You wanna step into the light, baby? You gotta go through me You're gonna get to the light, babe But first, you gotta go through me

He's the mayor of Lonely Town, population: one Population: one Staring a hole in the ground, staring at the sun (Oh, woah) And I'm starting to feel like he might be real Like he's something I might become Running for mayor of Lonely Town, population: one See the mayor of Lonely Town standing in the square At the county fair Shouting his message out But there's no one there (Oh, there) And the silence surrounds but he's lost in the sound Of their army of fifes and drums Marching for mayor of Lonely Town, population: one (Sha, bada, bada, bada, bada) If you want to go to Lonely Town Just pay the fare (Babada, dabada, dabada) Unless you're with me Then you'll get in for free, 'cause, baby I know the mayor (Dadadoh) No one seems to want to be near; they all run away But deep inside, a song you can hear Calling out your name Well the mayor of Lonely Town, tucking into bed (Oh-oh) What's inside his head? Visions of sugarplums and loneliness (Oh, yes) Now we've all got to be what we want to be But that doesn't seem quite so fun To be the mayor of Lonely Town, population Staring a hole in the ground, population Mayor of Lonely Town, population: One (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)

I, I missed my father's 80th birthday 'Cause I was working Nine to five I didn't want to But I was just too Too busy thinking about Cars, cash, and credit How to establish Myself a blanket To secure Me some savings for the years to come I know nothing's ever over if I can prove My intentions were good So I search for something clever to say to you But I can't 'Cause the action speaks for itself Now I'm back to zero-oh-oh I just called to tell you Tell you I love you Tell you I love you I just called Called to tell you, really nothing at all You know how These things happen I'm not quite sure What's been lacking In my life But I think it's likely it's you I, I missed my first Real anniversary 'Cause I was drinking By myself Being an artist Yeah I was just too-ooh-ooh Too busy dreaming about Songs, fame, and romance And "what a groovy Night for a moondance" I forgot It's not groovy when you're all alone I know nothing's ever over if I can prove My intentions were good So I search for something clever to say to you But I can't 'Cause my tail's tucked between my knees And I feel real sheepish oh-oh I just called to tell you Tell you I love you Tell you I love you I just called Called to tell you, really nothing at all You know how These things happen I'm not quite sure What's been lacking In my life But I think it's likely it's Oh, I think it's likely it's Oh, I think it's likely it's you, ooh-ooh, ooh-oh

(Oooh, ooh, ooh) Oh (Oooh, ooh, ooh) Oh Yea-ah He walks like a soldier Straight talker, a gold card heavy spender Got a budget and a basket of things to see But that soul for you is in me, yeah He makes you feel older, don't you hear Folks say that he used to date Cinderella Bought you two pairs of glass slippers, baby, just in case But that soul for you is in me, yeah It's gonna be hard for you When I'm there Like a ghost Haunting your headphones, passing Through the air It's gonna be hard for you When I'm gone And every day goes by I live in my own world Make nothing for money, a daydream hustler Not a loser, but I sure ain't exemplary But that soul for you it's in me, yeah I ain't no pretender, no, no, noo I maxed-out my gold card when I bought my Fender Baby, all I got is music and groceries But that soul for you, it's in me, yeah It's gonna be hard for you When I'm there Like a ghost Haunting your headphones, passing Through the air It's gonna be hard for you When I'm gone And every day goes by It's gonna be hard for you When I'm there Like a ghost Haunting your headphones, passing Through the air It's gonna be hard for you When I'm gone And every day goes by Oh, soul is a sine Soul is a sine wave Waving goodbye, baby Bye from your heart, back To your mind 'Cause every day goes by Standing is still Soul is a pill Slipped in the "time heals" drink And the wine feels heavenly Hearts don't trust in minds 'Cause every day goes by Oh, oh, soul is a sine Soul is a sine wave Waving goodbye, babe Bye from your heart Back to your mind 'Cause every day-ay-hey Goes bye, yeah (Oooh, ooh, ooh) oh (Oooh, ooh, ooh) oh Oh, it's gonna be hard (for you) It's gonna be hard for you When I'm there Like a ghost Haunting your headphones, passing Through the air It's gonna be hard for you When I'm gone And every day goes by It's gonna be hard for you When I'm there Like a ghost Haunting your headphones, passing Through the air It's gonna be hard for you When I'm gone And every day-aayy Goes bye-eye