Here we are, between the towers of love and devotion. Why can't we seem to be what we want to be? Always placing obstacles in our path, in our way. I try to ride the chill in me, but here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart) Here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart) Here we are, and here we'll stay, wrapped up in an ocean, a veil of tears, imagined fears, and God knows why. But whatever I try to do it goes in right, and comes out wrong. I try to ride the chill in me, but here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart) Here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart) (solo) Whatever I try to do it always goes in right, and comes out wrong. I try to ride the chill in me, but here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart) Here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart) Here it comes again. (Here it comes again, here it comes again, play with me, tearing all my world apart)
I run at things too fast, only give them half a chance- Say what you want, what you will, but it's true. I'm far too lazy, I do enough but nothing more. I like to drink, I like to play- Do you too? You never know just what the blues are like until you take a taste of the sweet life. I found an angel, a reason to smile- A best friend. Until I knew her I never knew what a woman can do- Did what she want, did what she will- Is it true? She holds her own, she holds mine too, we do a marry dance. Do what we want, do what we will- Do you too? I brush her hair and it crackles with the static- I never meant to kiss her, it was purely automatic. She's my angel, she's my Betty Blue, she's my best friend. (solo) Her fingers drumming time, drumming time, Drumming on my heating heart. I got it good, I've got it bad- It's true, uh-huh. You never know just what the blues are like until you take a taste of the sweet life. I found an angel, a reason to smile- A best friend. She's gone, she's out of sight, she's my love me tender, my P. G. fright, my lady day in the dead of night, my best friend. She's my best friend.