Pen And Notebook

You saved for a bass guitar

And you knew you'd made a mistake when you first saw Marr

With your pen and notebook you've blown me away

It's the smallest words we cannot say

Your favorite color is that of red wine

Which brings me around to your favorite pastime

With your pen and notebook you've blown me away

And I won't be blamed for not feeling the same

Are the stars out tonight?

From the south-side, oh, the prettiest side

Will you stumble or fall tonight?

Are you watching, wrapped up cozy and tight?

We're not the same

We're not the same

We're not the same