|
You just keep mixing me up. |
|
First you're angry because you think |
|
I'm trying to take advantage of you. |
|
And now you're angry |
|
because you think |
|
I let Bruno take advantage of me. |
|
Well, which is it? |
|
Which am I? |
|
Am I the dum-dum that got |
|
taken last night or the bitch |
|
who's trying to take you tonight? |
|
Your name's Frank, right? |
|
Frank Harmon. |
|
I, uh, I saw it on your mailbox. |
|
My name's Breezy. |
|
You gave me a ride |
|
down the hill today. |
|
And whether you like it or not, |
|
that makes you a nice guy in my book |
|
I gave you a ride because |
|
I didn't want to leave you |
|
hanging around my house. |
|
But I'll tell you something, |
|
I never woke up in the morning |
|
and had to look at someone |
|
that made me sorry that I was there. |
|
But I bet you have. |
|
I wouldn't let it get in your way |
|
or anything. |
|
And I wouldn't expect you |
|
to feel anything back. |
|
Breezy, |
|
all this love that you give away, |
|
just once, wouldn't you like |
|
to have it returned? |
|
would you mind very much |
|
if I love you? |
|
I just would like to be able |
|
to say the words once in a while. |
|
Don't you ever |
|
want to be loved back? |
|
I thought I was. |
|
Hello, my love. |
|
Hello, my life. |
|
You know what? |
|
I think I might love you |
|
till the day I die. |
|
I don't know. If we're lucky, |
|
we might last a year. |
