And if i ever drive you mild, and
Suffering this open kiss
And i'm barely juvenile
When everyone is outrageous,
And i alone will be sleeping through
The afternoon
And if i ever drive your style, and
Suffering your day predicted
With no ability to rile
And every yawn is contageous
And i alone will be sleeping through
The afternoon
I should drive you wild
Ever drive you mild
Ever drive you mild
Ever drive you mild