Joey

Joey, why don't you come around and see me?

Got plenty of room now that I live alone

Last time I saw you, you were walking in the meadow

Your face was sweaty and your outfit was gone

I don't mind if you spill your wine like you used to

I know it's different, but we'll figure it out

Sometimes I feel like my memories never happened

Could you remind me, take me back for a night?

Was it ever real?

I don't even feel like that girl anymore

Was it heavenly?

I don't even see through those eyes anymore

A hundred small deaths, a hundred before

I am a revolving door, I am a revolving door

Joey, I'm working at a shop down on Main street

It pays the bills and keeps my head screwed on tight

But I feel astray 'cause we were never for staying so narrow

So straight, and unwilling to fight

Was it ever real?

I don't even feel like that girl anymore

Was it heavenly?

I don't even see through those eyes anymore

A hundred small deaths, a hundred before

I am a revolving door, I am a revolving door

So what is time but a thief among men?

Just a robber who moves on out of view?

Forget the time, it's a watery friend

It moves on and it streams as it wants to

Joey, I need you more than ever before now

You are the gentle only key to my past

I want to reminisce, remember my springtime

I can rewind but I need you to playback