Last Thing

the last thing i would do always comes first to you joy is a life of compromises sometimes hard to say sometimes like today truth is the daddy of surprises Oh yes i'm doing fine didn't i tell you i'll surely had a better time and your eyes still melt me down like a daffodil trampled on is it quite okay to turn the other way to avoid hi bye conversations i can't deny that i sometimes tell a lie to avoid awkward situations Oh yes i'm doing fine didn't i tell you i'll surely had a better time and your eyes still melt me down like a daffodil trampled on when autumn comes in july leaving me sleeping without goodbye last thing i would do always comes first to you joy is a life of compromises sometimes hard to say sometimes like today truth is the daddy of surprises Oh yes i'm doing fine didn't i tell you i'll surely had a better time and your eyes still melt me down like a daffodil trampled on is it quite okay to turn the other way to avoid hi bye conversations i can't deny that i sometimes tell a lie to avoid awkward situations