Impatient for tomorrow
Where everyone is hollow
All inside the same hole
I have no friend to borrow

But when I smell your soul, lady
I breathe deflated air, baby
You'll never say goodbye on me
You might as well be cheating on a stranger

Holed up around the corner
Love is not a favor
Time is not a taster
But now I'll never know, lady
My happiness transposed, baby
You'll never say goodbye on me
You might as well start cutting through the legend

This is not a game show
People tell their grandsons
"God is the exception"

But when I smell your soul, lady
I breathe deflated air, baby
You'll never say goodbye on me
You might as well be cheating on a stranger

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Writer(s): Adam Green