You know when I'm coming home You know when I'm coming to bed You know when I tell you that I love you I mean every word I said You know I'm a bit too proud You know that I know how to pray You know I won't give this up Unless I have to give it up You know I won't walk away But baby, you're like a diesel truck Shifting gears and the pedals stuck Headed straight to the edge And showing no signs of slowing And I don't have the luxury of knowing You know that I like to dance But only when I'm dancing with you You know I must be bad at lying 'Cause I've only ever told you the truth Just when I think you're a hurricane You freeze right over and all that rain Turns to ice and your whole world just starts snowing And I don't have the luxury of knowing Damn it must be easy Being in love with someone so blind 'Cause I'll tell you right now The only thing I really know Is that you might change your mind Any day you could change your mind You know when I'm coming home You know when I'm coming to bed Baby, you're like a diesel truck Shifting gears and the pedals stuck Headed straight to the edge And showing no signs of slowing And I don't have the luxury of knowing