The rain is cold
It makes me wet
I burned my tongue
On a cigarette
The match was gone
The fire was lit
You liked to cook
I couldn't make it stick
I'm two points up
I went hang a "W"
Two stops to take you home
And she blew
Sometimes it's better left unsaid
At least that's what it says I read
Two kisses on my cheek
Keep falling down on me
Keep falling down on me
Two kisses on my cheek
Keep falling down on me
Keep falling down on me
Slowing down
They say I am
I can't see why
I got two right hands
Sometimes it's better left unsaid
Or at least that's what "Sex" and I read
Two kisses on my cheek
Keep falling down on me
Keep falling down on me
Two kisses on my cheek
Keep falling down on me
Keep falling down on me
So I said goodbye
At least you can't say I didn't try