After the Load is Blown
Right now
Somehow
You got to have it
Built up
True love?
You believe it
(thinking): “Baby, it’s amazing, this conversation”
You see, a dream, through the boulders
But then…
You blew your load, it’s over (yeah, yeah)
That love was just a loaner (yeah, yeah)
Now real life’s taking over (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you don’t know what the hell you’re doing there
In bed
So dead
And so damn different
It took no time
To remind
Where things line up
(thinking): “Baby, it’s amazing, the talk got smaller”
Shrinking, thinking, real thoughts again
Because…
You blew your load it’s over (yeah, yeah)
That love was just a loaner (yeah, yeah)
Now real life’s taking over (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And you don’t know what the hell you’re doing there