Rain Check

As dolls go I am broken And you could just let that get us off the hook But from under the umbrella of the unspoken I see you giving me that look Baby, you're right as rain about the benefits But you might be wrong about the costs And it feeds my heart that you came looking for me But I'm thinking I need to stay lost So I won't say, "I saw you fibbing Or jump-jigging across the floor" I won't say, "You walked me to my car And draped your arm on my open door" I know my mind is made of matter But I need to know exactly What is the matter at it's core? Yes, because my heart is just a muscle Oh yes its simply put, it's sore So, so never mind about the benefits And never mind about the costs That don't change the basic premises In which I am surely lost So, I won't say, "I saw you fibbing Or jump-jigging across the floor" I won't say, "You walked me to my car Draped your arm on my open door"