Bright Green Gloves

Here you come with your bright green gloves
All dressed up, melt into history
You keep a line with the summer sun
To watch your back sink like a symphony
You’ve been tapin' over all the tapes
Gettin' ready for a double date
You’ve been waitin' for someone
To wander down and wake you up
There’s a line on you bright red glove
That’s twice as sharp as anyone ever thought
And now you don’t even want
All of the things you bought
Save the Orange Juice
Rip it up and start again
You can still hear the cars
As you walk through th parking lot
You seem to envy them
When you com
Here you come with your bright green gloves
All undone with your mind on a memory
Pick me flowers that are red and black
And don’t look back while your walkin' away from me
You’ve been tapin' over all your tapes
Wonderin' how long you’ll have to wait
For the whole thing to begin
And you can stop and start again
(«I guess that went OK»)