(Doane)

I don't go sour

Or make you sick

When it's the real thing you can't eat it up so quick

Let it season

Let it age

You can't expect to rock before you get to the stage


& you know what you're doing

Because you've done if before


Day, Month, Year

You know exactly when to make your escape

I can't do anything so I just wait

Cause your love comes with an expiry date


You get so phobic

You get so cold

You're looking at me like I've got you in toe hold

It's time to pack up another bag

Move it out before this thing becomes a big drag


Day, Month, Year

You know exactly when to make your escape

I can't do anything so I just wait

Cause your love comes with an expiry date


You and I were never meant to be

You knew the time and place

When you'd be leaving me