My chat room suitor, she [?] red font
[?] was King Kong locked on 'til the dawn
She said, "No, you hang up first, too late, I already miss you"
Real sadness was brand new, I played it comfortably numb
Now when I think I'm an open book
I've got a bookmark in her pages too
'Cause all past lovers live inside of you
Am I [?] heat wave who rose and froze me up like a statue?
And if it was not for her gall, wouldn't've moved to the city at all
She said [?] I'll kiss you
The city hovered her head, she was never alone in her walls
So if you see with me in another's
I have to thank that girl for helping me too
'Cause all past lovers live inside of you
And to that southern belle, I held her with the grip
Of a mellow yellow arm on a tractor
But when I fled too fast, it's 'cause my constructive side had
Too many questions to answer
I said the top of [?] is a mouth, not a house that
I'm expected to continue
I heard she [?], it started new when she moved
It's always [?] that's really the issue
So if you're reachin' out and you wanna hold my hand
Then soon you're probably holdin' on to [?]
'Cause all past lovers live inside of you
And to my true best friend [?]
And who never really said goodbye or spoke truly at all
Still, we always used to talk in a verse, that's how we still say "I miss you"
Put my yearn for you in [?], you play comfortable drums
So when I'm reachin' out, praisin' the new
I guess I'm praisin' what's best in her ex too
'Cause all past lovers live inside of you
All past lovers live inside of you
'Cause all past lovers live inside of you
