Just another episode of tenderness In a long, long string of similar events Like a chain or whip around my neck That's the only part I want, you say Can I come over? Is it too late? Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place? With my head on your shoulders, not too much weight Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place? And with all my extra rods and cones I see That the rhythm's more important than the melody Ten segments in an orange Only so many ways that you can pull apart someone Can I come over? Is it too late? Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place? With my head on your shouldеrs, not too much weight Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry placе? And once the dust has settled, then you'll know That you're gonna get more of me than you bargained for All the ways we can go wrong Will we ever get that far? Can I come over? Is it too late? Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place? With my head on your shoulders, not too much weight Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place? Can I come over? Is it too late? Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place? With my head on your shoulders, not too much weight Would you keep me, keep me in a cool, dry place?