Silver Talkin' Spoon Lyrics

Maybe you're just passin' through

and maybe all get sick of you

but baby, make sure that you do

maybe the sky will show me blue

and i'll fade away like i seem to do

but it don't mean i don't wanna love you

so call me sad, scared of alone

just call me on the telephone

i know you're gonna fix me up with your silver talkin' spoon

if you drop the ball before you bat

i'm gonna keep movin' on

you know i'm used to that

but i'm gonna write you like you do right next to me

no, i won't write you like you're used to baby

no, i won't get used to you lovin' me