White kitchen walls with a thousand windows
Turn on Winston in the den
And I am still asleep but I can hear the piano
When you make breakfast after ten
And I smell the coffee on your fingers
I still smell the perfume in the air
The crushed linen roses along everything
And you are still inside my head
You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you
Let her know you are swapping sides
You are not the one with all the problems
No, no you the one with all the pride
So just pick up your head, boy and walk away
Walk the coolest walk that you know
Cuz in a month or two she’ll, she’ll call you and you gotta hang up the phone
And I hope she knows I got this memory
The one that won’t seem to break up our band (no way)
A thick luck and she rugs (?) on the windows in the kitchen
I don’t think I’ll take them down them again no
And I learned a lot from all these break-ups and make-ups and fuck-ups and fake-ups and The things I wish you could comprehend, yeah comprehend
But for now except for these wingtip shoes boys and
I’ll go out for breakfast with my good friends
You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you
Let her know you are swapping sides
You are not the one with all the problems
You are not the one with all the problems
You are the one with all the pride
(guitar solo)
You gotta make her know how it feels to miss you
Let her know you are swapping spit
You are not the one with all the problems
You are not the one with all the problems
She’s the one that’s full of shit
So just pick up your head boys and walk away
Walk the coolest walk that you know
I know you know In a month or two she’ll call you and
You gotta hang up the phone
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