I'm thinking too much
I'm drinking of you
It must be the heat
You tell me we're through
I tore it up
But it ain't good enough
I heard from a friend you had to get tough
And I don't understand why you can't let it be
I have to relearn my own history
I reach in the dark for a hand that's not there
I don't need no lip, I just need a kiss to repair
Unmade in Japan
Unmade in Japan
A midsummer night
A pensive affair
Abruptly helped down
From the top of the stairs
A scene cordoned off
From the usual toughs
Textbook despair
I've seen it enough
I did all math That a poet can do
It didn't take long 'cause you left me a clue
A tidy solution; the conclusions aren't new
Or completely made-up
They're drawn from my memories of you
Unmade in Japan
Unmade in Japan
Unmade in Japan
Unmade in Japan
I'm thinking too much
I'm drinking of you
It must be the heat
You tell me we're through
I tore it up
But it ain't good enough
I heard from a friend you had to get tough
Unmade in Japan
Unmade in Japan