I don't feel too many feelings, I hope
She don't get nothing but the real ones, I hope
And her friends they say, its too much time alone,
And my friends they say, that its time to go
We're untied and unsound friends, untied and unbound again
Its seems though we move slow, though her wind blows, through my window
I wish she'd love me
Maybe in some other time, maybe in some other town,
But not this place, not right now, not this place, not right now
Ohhhhhh, We're untied and unbound again, untied and unsound friends,
It seems though, we move slow, though her wind blows, through my window
I wish she'd love herself
Maybe in some other time, maybe in some other town, but not this place, not right now, not this place, not right now