| I recognize the signs | 
| Your baby-blues are vacant | 
| We get along like there is nothing wrong | 
| We’ve got some baggage that we got from the beginning | 
| I know you know there’s ground that we don’t walk on | 
| Shutting my mouth | 
| Oh oh | 
| Doing without | 
| Suddenly someone gets a little colder | 
| Well, what if we met tomorrow? | 
| Right out of the wild blue | 
| We’ll get high (high) in another life | 
| Baby, what if we were new? | 
| It’s like we stumbled being comfortable in Limbo | 
| I miss the slippery twist of mystery, yes | 
| What ever happened to the girl behind the woman? | 
| I know you know the kind of man I used to be | 
| Living out loud | 
| Turn it around | 
| And suddenly someone | 
| Gets a little closer | 
| What if we met tomorrow? | 
| Right out of the wild blue | 
| We’ll get high in another life | 
| Baby, what if we were new? | 
| What if we cut up those picture-perfect faces? | 
| Make another me another you | 
| We’ll get high (high) in another life | 
| Baby, what if we were new? | 
| Ah yeah | 
| Turn the record over | 
| I’m sick of the same song | 
| I’m playing it too long | 
| Gotta be something better | 
| Well, what if we met tomorrow? | 
| Right out of the wild blue | 
| We’ll get high (high) in another life | 
| Baby, what if we were new? | 
| Gotta be somethin' better | 
| Another me | 
| Another you | 
| We’ll get high (high) in another life | 
| Baby, what if we were new? | 
| Ahh-ooh | 
| Oh now, what if we would still be something new? |