Adam sat all alone giving names to squirrels hey Self-obsessed, so depressed All in all he's got nothing to lose but solitude
Made of clay, Adam waited on the dance floor He was aware there was no one there to dance for He made demands but God had plans
Wanted to cry but kept it all inside Beautiful lady dancing by his side Beautiful lady, beautiful lady, yeah
Each afternoon in her arms But then one night, their first fight He ate the last of the ice cream Starts to shout, she walks out There's no use talking about it Make no mistake, love won't break You can't live without it