A Bandage And A Crutch

Ringing your doorbell, then runnin’ away
You wouldn’t want me in here anyway
Dialing your number, then hanging up the phone
I’d never say an honest word to you, but still I can’t leave you alone

Dreaming – no one knows what I’m dreaming
I’m thinking – am I thinking too much
Someday – someday we will make out
My disguise will be a bandage and a crutch

Playing with your feelings, I’m in on the game
You can have anything, pleasure or pain
I know all your secrets, you sold ‘em for cash
I can’t say which spot it is I like best to beat and bash

Dreaming – no one knows what I’m dreaming
I’m thinking – am I thinking too much
Someday – someday we will make out
My disguise will be a bandage and a crutch

It’s just imagination, but for me it’s the truth
I believe I know you since the days of our youth
And every time I touch this voodoo doll
I bet I’m driving you all out of control

Dreaming – oh I’m dreaming
Dreaming – I’m dreaming
Dreaming – oh I’m dreaming
Dreaming of sweet vanilla fudge

Dreaming – no one knows what I’m dreaming
I’m thinking – am I thinking too much
Someday – someday we will make out
My disguise will be a bandage and a crutch

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