like i'm drunk behind the wheel
the wheel of possibility
however it may roll
give it a spin
see if you can somehow factor in
you know theres always more then one way
to say exactly what you mean to say
Was i out of my head, was i out of my mind
when i walked up to you that night?
"Hey, want to go out sometime?"
I never thought you'd say yes
I never thought you'd even remember me
But then it came
"Sure... Where do you want to go?"
Surprised as ever, i smiled.
We hit it off, we talked all night
a week later, i'm confused...
i've gotta be out of my mind
either that, or the Fates like fucking with my mind
because you're gone, as quick as you came
and i'm left alone yet again.