These are the thoughts that keep me up at night Asleep with you, dull dog bark and no bite In love with a fool feasting for my eyes Fern Dell, Fern Dell
Now I'm walking on my own two feet The sun is shinning, my shadow's stretched across the street And I meet the eyes of a stranger I can't quite place
I want your number so we can talk I can't remember the last time I felt so lost You changed your address You changed your name You were an Indian summer