I lose concentration every time you walk by
Makes me wonder why I even try
Got my head to the ceiling and my eyes on the floor
This is no way to live a life
I lose concentration every time you stay near
Makes me just want to stay clear
And just watch as they fade away
I just watch as they fade away
I just watch as they fade away
Watch as they fade away
Hum, hum, hum, hum
Watch what your reading, o girl
These things, they aren't quite what they seem
And that doesn't really mean anything
I guess I could try to extrapolate
Or not even go on
And you've come a long way
I can't even keep my story straight
But it's ok if you come down on a rainy day
Because I think we can go on
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
The story's told, the story's told, the story's told, the door is closed
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Pornography in prose
Pornography in prose
Pornography in prose
Pornography in prose
And prose
And prose
And prose
Pornography and prose
Pornography and prose
Pornography, pornography, and prose
Yeah, you'll never know, you'll never know
Yeah, the story's told, the story's told, the story's told, the door is closed
Pornography in prose
Pornography in prose
Pornography in prose
Pornography, pornography, pornography, pornography
Pornography, pornography and prose