What have I done? Look up at the sun.
Hold my head high. Wonder why I don’t run.
Been stealing kisses right from under her nose.
Been out of my mind. Been out of my clothes.
I don’t love her not like she loves me.
Hate to be lonely, hard to be free.
You know it’s not my fault. Just to watch her move,
I’d swear there are laws only she prooves.
I coulld say don’t, but what would that do.
You could say she’s all that I want.
Even though it’s not true.
We toast to everything under the moon.
Evening out and pretty soon.
We’ll be lying on the bed dropping our shoes.
Unbuttoning buttons like there’s nothing to lose.
And in the morning I’ll say goodbye
to that look in her eye and step outside.
And wonder, what have I done? Look up at the sun.
Hold my head high. Wonder why I don’t run.