One of these days I'm gonna sit down and write all these songs
Cause I know that it's been too long
One of these days I'm gonna pack my bags, get out of this place
And I'll never have to see her face again
But if you wanna sing to me, you know I'm always listening
God only knows I love the sound (of your voice)
Can you show me all the things I know that I've been missing?
Just let me know you'll be around