He takes a breath,
And she wants to leave
And he can't wait to,
Show her things that
She's never seen before.
But the weather is cold now
And she's too wrapped up in things
That can keep her warm.
Unlike him,
He's the one that would heat up
The winter's air to keep her close.
Away, Away,
They'll get away
They keep on retaking the photographs,
They will never change.
The way we kiss goodbye,
The way we hold our hands,
The way we walk along,
The way we have no plans.
This is something that I like to forget.
These numbers repeat themselves,
These phone calls have no destination,
I'm dialing just anything
To hear our voice tonight.
I'm desparate for your attention,
I'm all ears and I hear nothing.
Again.
Now the phone call is over
And I'm still wrapped up in
Things I have said before.
Away, Away,
They'll get away
They keep on retaking the photographs,
They will never change.
The way we kiss goodbye,
The way we hold our hands,
The way we walk along,
The way we have no plans.
This is something that I like to forget.
Away, away
Away, away
Away, away
Away, away
[Man:]
You're not perfect sport,
And let me save you the suspense,
This girl you met,
She isn't perfect either.
The question is whether or not
You're perfect for each other.
That's the whole deal,
That's what intimacy is all about.
Now you can know everything in the world sport,
But the only way you're finding out
That one is by givin' it a shot.
Away, Away,
They'll get away
They keep on retaking the photographs,
They will never change.
The way we kiss goodbye,
The way we hold our hands,
The way we walk along,
The way we have no plans.
This is something that I like to forget
Thing's I have said before.