[Verse 1]
I'm not getting on that silver bird
Until my guitar goes into the hold
My resolve collapses as the stewardess naps
Is this me pre-programmed to do as I am told?
Yes it is and I am a man who makes me sick
Won't somebody split the difference with me
I don't mind the flying just not away from you
Don't give me that crap about doing what you gotta do

[Chorus]
Love, love, love, love
Over desire
Don't go breaking my heart
Love, love, love, love
Over desire
She's like "Don't go breaking my heart"


[Verse 2]
And all the foibles of this cruel sweet world
Start to mean much less to me
Playing the puggies in the Vegas airport lobby
On our way to Los Angeles
And you said "I knew I knew you'd have a way with the word"
Love in the time of ecstasy
Don't blow smoke up my ass as we both start to laugh
Put another dollar in the jukebox, somebody