It's three AM at the bar right now

Been trying to talk to you for a while

Tried smuggeling some words

Before stumbling outside

I guess it's time to part

It was Silvy's birthday

And we were going to see Thomas Ruff

You supposed to be coming over for dinner

So we could make amends as we should

You sounded off on the phone

I couldn't keep my tongue

Love, what's wrong?

I tried to swallow my words

But you swallowed me whole

I guess it's time to part

Woke up with a punch drunk hand

And a wandering heart

With you telling me you wanted to talk

Because last night was a strange time to end our start