Even though
He sits on my brain
The tip of my tongue
I won't say his
Name I know
I'll get carried away
It's just too much fun
I can't explain
There's a million different days
I can still remember
Are there steps that you retrace?
And everyday
I get I get I get this feeling
When I wake up I'll still be there
I get I get I get this feeling of yesterday
Memories
Rush in like a flood
They spike up my blood
We're lost in New Orleans
You carried me
On back to the bus
And then we made love
Resisting was pointless
Everything I need
In a taxi drifting off to sleep
You were all for me
Yesterday