A Week Or So

He talks in circles

Straight to my bed

Lips sweet like Sunday

Heart over head

Oh, I got carried away again

Oh, (I) pour myself into you, say when

Touché, tune out

Take me for a fool

You take me for a fool now

Oh, but I’ll forget your name in a week or so

And then maybe you will let me know where I stand

He sings in echoes

So far away

A fleeting memory

Of better days

Oh, I think I overstayed

Touché, tune out

Take me for a fool

You take me for a fool now

Oh, but I’ll forget your name in a week or so

And then maybe you will let me know where I stand