And if i ever drive you mild, and
Suffering this open kiss
And i'm barely juvenile
When everyone is outrageous,
And i alone will be sleeping through
The afternoon

And if i ever drive your style, and
Suffering your day predicted
With no ability to rile

And every yawn is contageous
And i alone will be sleeping through
The afternoon

I should drive you wild

Ever drive you mild
Ever drive you mild
Ever drive you mild