I′m Going Back To 505
If It's A Seven-hour Flight Or A 45-minute Drive
In My Imagination, You′re Waiting Lying On Your SideWith Your Hands Between Your Thighs

Stop And Wait A Sec
Oh, When You Look At Me Like That, My Darling, What Did You Expect?
I'd Probably Still Adore You With Your Hands Around My Neck
Or I Did Last Time I Checked

Not Shy Of A Spark
A Knife Twists At The Thought That I Should Fall Short Of The Mark
Frightened By The Bite, Though It's No Harsher Than The Bark
The Middle Of Adventure Is Such A Perfect Place To Start

I′m Going Back To 505
If It′s A Seven-hour Flight Or A 45-minute Drive
In My Imagination, You're Waiting Lying On Your Side
With Your Hands Between Your Thighs

But I Crumble Completely When You Cry
It Seems Like Once Again You′ve Had To Greet Me With Goodbye
I'm Always Just About To Go And Spoil A Surprise
Take My Hands Off Of Your Eyes Too Soon

I′m Going Back To 505
If It's A Seven-hour Flight Or A 45-minute Drive
In My Imagination, You′re Waiting Lying On Your Side
With Your Hands Between Your Thighs And A Smile