Text: De Capulet. Other. Love At A High Speed.

Well I've been thinking about the phone lines and the street signs and they remind me every couple of miles that your're a hundred twisted miles of highway away from here.
And I'm hating feeling farther from you and I know that your heart feels that way too. I'm thinking I could take the train home, 'cause there's traffic on the 202.

And I've got a little cash. I think that I could probably get back, but I dont know if I'm quite ready to be back where you're at 'cause the last time we talked... we crashed

So here's to you, here's to you and all the things you never thought we could be.
Here's to the monologues I sold to your ears for the price of gettin' into your jeans.
You've worn out my body but my body cant sleep
and the weight that I'm losing is'nt a flattering thing
but you're constantly craving your nicotene
cause youre all about love at a high speed.
you're all about love at a high speed and thats not me

Well I've been thinking about your sweet smile on the I-5 and it reminds me every couple of miles that your're a hundred twisted miles of highway away from here.
You say "I'm hating feeling farther from you." Well the phone lines work both ways and the freeways, they do too.
I'm thinking I could take the train home,
cause there's traffic on the 202.

And I've got a little cash. I think that I could probably get back, but I dont know if I'm quite ready to be back where you're at 'cause the last time we talked... we crashed.

So here's to you, here's to you and all the things you never thought we could be.
Here's to the monologues I sold to your ears for the price of gettin' into your jeans.
You've worn out my body but my body cant sleep
and the weight that I'm losing is'nt a flattering thing
but you're constantly craving your nicotene
cause youre all about love at a high speed.
you're all about love at a high speed and thats not me