Fuzzy

The time is no secret
I'm standing on the porch
he told me not to wait up
he'd be back by four

I feel sort of fuzzy again
I feel sort of fuzzy again
You know me very well
You know me very well
You know me very well

Chime in forget me nots
he's waiting by the door
I told him not to wait up
I'd be back before

I feel sort of fuzzy again
I feel sort of fuzzy again
You know me very well
You know me very well
You know me very well

& so you
walk when I'm talking
here we talk when you're walking
it's no fun
when I'm talking to myself
You know me better than you think you do