Slow is the memory 
I can picture her standing right in front of me 
Orange blossoms crushed by concrete 
I walk around with bare feet 
And I know you want me 
Can't remember everything 
Her skin it tastes like sugar cane 
And I had already gotten there before I came 
My tank is empty 
And I know you're thirsty 

I have already tried to explain myself 
It's not that I love someone else 
But I can't bear to listen to you cry 
I'm sick of all these wasted years 
A rag for someone else's tears 
I wring you out as I hang you out to dry 

And I'll see you when I get back 
Maybe we can get ourselves back on the right track 
You touch me there because you know how much I like that 
I think that we will need to relax 
And I know you want me 
All the time and everywhere 
A happy surface but the underbelly isn't there 
And the worst thing is that I don't even really care 
And the emptiness is too much to bear 

C'mon C'mon 
Get off the phone 
Please come home 
It's been so lonely since you've been gone 
You won't surround me 
Up and down me 
Be all around me 
Baby I can't breathe no more 

C'mon C'mon 
Get off the phone 
Please come home 
It's been so lonely since you've been gone 
you won't surround me 
up and down me 
Be all around me 
Baby I can't breathe no more 

I have already tried to explain myself 
It's not that I love someone else 
But I can't bear to listen to you cry 
I'm sick of all these wasted years 
A rag for someone else's tears 
I wring you out as I hang you out to dry