Fuzzy
The time is no secret
I'm standing on the porch
he told me not to wait up
he'd be back by four
(chorus)
I feel sort of fuzzy again
I feel sort of fuzzy again
You know me very well
You know me very well
You know me very well
Chime in forget me nots
he's waiting by the door
I told him not to wait up
I'd be back before
(chorus)
And so you
walk when I'm talking
here we talk when you're walking
it's no fun
when I'm talking to myself
You know me better than you think you do
