i wake up with some sunshine, wake upp with the dogs
with this plastic covered tongue, how can i see through this fog
looking for an answer, reaching for a sign
caught between science and superstition and fruit on the vine
i don`t know, i don`t know
how could i pick the flowers of love
and then expect them to grow
l-o-v-o-l-o-g-y
hello to love`s history
l-o-v-o-l-o-g-y
goodbye to love`s mystery
i was waiting for an answer, waiting for your news
you were supposed to be the doctor, cure my summertime blues
popping pills of emotion, on ms. toad`s wild ride
i`m hitting all the potholes on the love you`ve prescribed
living in the ocean
visiting the sea
i`m looking at the bigger fish
looking at me
i called you in the morning, but you were not home
i let my fingeres do the walking, and picked up the phone
hush hush on the one end, hush hush to the right
i crawled down to the other end and walked into the night