I could be The one who says the coast is clear Lying through his teeth You should meet I could be All the things I know you need But where's the fun in that? Ha-ha-ha Silence of the kind Not everyone cares for by design And where do I go tonight You're always on my mind I could be A solar-powered snow machine Well, I just want you back In my life I could be A self-inflicted injury We both know I won't last For too long Silence of the kind Not everyone cares for by design And where do I go tonight You're always on my mind Once upon a pink sedan I pick up the phone and there's a man And I bite my tongue You're always going long I don't want you, I don't need you But sometimes I think about you I don't want you, I don't need you But sometimes I think about you I don't want you, I don't need you But sometimes I think about you