Lyrics > Untitled 1 (Get Used To You/Silver Talkin' Spoon) |
Untitled 1 (Get Used To You/Silver Talkin' Spoon) ...from Livin' In A Dream |
Maybe you're just passing through And maybe I'll get sick of you But baby, make sure that you do Maybe the sky will show me blue And I'll fade away like I seem to do But it don't mean I don't wanna love you So call me sad, scared of alone Just call me on the telephone I know you're gonna fix me up with your silver talkin' spoon If you drop the ball before you bat I'm gonna keep moving on You know I'm used to that But I'm gonna write you like you do right next to me No I won't fight you like you're used to, baby No I won't get used to you lovin' me |