What Are You Thinking?

Rang her phone, and then picked her up
Watched TV, 'cause she's the late queen
Post-traumatic shock set in
Telling her to cancel the evening

Like an American car
We're proud to be driving
We put all the miles in
Ending up where we are
In the middle of silence
Beckoning violence

I believed that I could never use you up
Do you agree?
Of all the things that I find so unusual
What are you thinking?

And so I slapped the face of love
Clenched fists always seem to say the right things
First let me up, then take me home
So much for talk and compromising

And when you humor me that everything's roses
I know where the truth is
And while you're flaunting your planet'ry halo
I'm watching your nose grow

I believed that I could never use you up
Do you agree?
Of all the things that I find so unusual
What are you thinking?

Where're you going with that head
Full of anguish and suspense?
Lately, I've come to find the silence stifling
Won't you stop this crazy tale
Of one man struggling to prevail
Over the evils of the world?

Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean
Wait, I'm not down just yet
I've got mountains of regret
And my sorrow fills an ocean

And my sorrow fills an ocean
And my sorrow fills an ocean
And my sorrow fills an ocean
And my sorrow fills an ocean



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Don Mahaffey, Ella Fitzgerald, Buck Ram, Chick William Webb, James Robbins
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