Don't Blow It, Under the Sea

I stand on your steps a few minutes left

But I was holding out for you

Your last cigarette was still on your breath

And I was embracing the haze

But you're a mess

And I was impressed by just about anything

Whatever you said went straight to my head

Now there's nothing else that you can say

We might as well just do this

When we talk about love, it's not a discussion

If you want it enough, then you gotta do something

And you need to know this, please don't blow it now

If you know that we should, and it's not worth debating

If it's already good, then what good is waiting?

And you need to know this, please don't blow it now

Your amber perfume in a lavender room

It could use attending to

There's crumbs in the rug, we've blown every bulb

But I love the taste of the place

There's porcelain dolls from when you were blonde

They looked way too much like you

I've got to admit, you've got me convinced

Now there's nothing else that you can say

We might as well just do this

When we talk about love, it's not a discussion

You want it enough, then you gotta do something

And you need to know this, please don't blow it now

If you know that we should, and it's not worth debating

If it's already good, then what good is waiting?

And you need to know this, please don't blow it now