Q Lazzarus — White Lines

Well I have to say you turn me on But the game you play pulls me away There's a time and a place in my looking glass There's a blank in the bottom of my wishing well There's a story to be told on my boot heel I say one time two times Give me some time! Oh, to love you Give me some time! To understand you Give some time! Oh, to love you Give me some time! To understand you You call me on the telephone And you said you were only two minutes away Then you banged on my door with a baseball bat Like a fool I let you in and you pushed me right back I could really use control but you took all of that I said one time two times Give me some time! Oh, to love you Give me some time! To understand you Give some time! Oh, to love you Give me some time! To understand you White lines over the ocean... White lines over the ocean... White lines over the ocean White lines over the ocean White lines over the ocean Can't you see? Give me some time! Oh, to love you Give me some time! To understand you Give me some time! Oh, to love you Give me some time! To understand you White lines over the ocean White lines over the ocean White lines over the ocean Can't you see? Give me some time! Give me some time! To love you, love you, love you, love you...