I’ve been on my own all day
With Al Green and Marvin Gaye
Waiting for rewind to play

I’m anticipating
Mood strings Al sings
Once more everything is changing
You’ve played mind games before

I thought there’s be fireworks
I expected changes
I thought there’d be [bad word] 
Sweetest soul sensations

I’ve been on my own all day
Nothing seems to be okay
Blue eyed soul has turned to gray

Everything reminds you
Love brings, mood swings, love hurts
Every time I try to hold back
Or get in you slam doors

I thought there’s be fireworks
I expected changes
I thought there’d be [bad word] 
Sweetest soul sensations

Sitting on my own as I
Draw the blinds
Reaching out for someone [bad word] 
Al was letting go as we start to fight

I thought there’s be fireworks
I expected changes
I thought there’d be [bad word] 
Sweetest soul sensations