Take a look into the mirror, Count the red veins in your eyes, Blame the wind, don't blame the liquor, Make up an alibi. Talk about our pretty garden, I will listen and repeat, How the dogwood trees will blossom, Like in the magazines, Like in the magazines. Will it be like this forever? Is it really all we need? Just the three of us together, In our limbo, you and me, And our good friend TV. Strut around and play the hero. By the time when you return, I'll be waiting by the window, And watch your dinner burn. Watch your favourite dinner burn. Don't pretend that you are sleeping, Don't you call me hard to touch. Would you rather hear me weeping? Do I ask too much? Do I really ask too much? Will it be like this forever? Is it really all we need? Just the three of us together, In our limbo, you and me, And our good friend TV. Isn't life full of surprises? Close your eyes and count to ten. When you finally raise your eyelids, I will long be gone by then. Will it be like this forever? Is it really all we need? Just the three of us together, In our limbo, you and me, And our good friend TV. Isn't life full of surprises? Close your eyes and count to ten. When you finally raise your eyelids, I will long be gone by then.