Joey

Joey, why don't you come around and see me?
 Got plenty of room now that I live alone
 Last time I saw you, you were walking in the meadow
 Your face was sweaty and your outfit was gone
 I don't mind if you spill your wine like you used to
 I know it's different, but we'll figure it out
 Sometimes I feel like my memories never happened
 Could you remind me, take me back for a night?
 Was it ever real?
 I don't even feel like that girl anymore
 Was it heavenly?
 I don't even see through those eyes anymore
 A hundred small deaths
 A hundred before
 I am a revolving door
 I am a revolving door
 Joey, I'm working at a shop down on Main Street
 It pays the bills and keeps my head screwed on tight
 But I feel afraid 'cause we were never for staying
 So narrow, so straight, and unwilling to fight
 Was it ever real?
 I don't even feel like that girl anymore
 Was it heavenly?
 I don't even see through those eyes anymore
 A hundred smalls deaths
 A hundred before
 I am a revolving door
 I am a revolving door
 So, what is time but a thief among men?
 Just a robber who moves on out of view
 Forget the time, it's a watery friend
 It moves on and it streams as it wants to
 Joey, I need you more than ever before now
 You are the gentle only key to my past
 I want to reminisce, remember my springtime
 I can rewind, but I need you to playback