Photograph

There's my number and my photograph

That's the number that you call

I hope you never do, I hope I'll be holding out

For something real, that I can feel, fading in, fading out

You can give it up baby

Only takes a word to let them down

Yes you do, I know you do

You see it everywhere, 'cause I do too

Desperation in my coy invitation

That's not what the woman wants

She wants a man, who understands

That when it's time, she's in command of things

You can give it up baby

Only takes a word to let them down

Yes you do, I know you do

You see it everywhere, 'cause I do too