Making all these waves and I wonder where the days went I sit and think of you I hope the feeling's mutual I'm seeing all you gave and It somehow don't seem even close to what I do To break into Seems natural Chorus: These days are great There's work to do Would you like to work with me I'd love to work you Playing all these games and I wonder who's to blame it I sit and think it's you I'm sure the feeling's mutual We're growing cold It's getting old We should have known it's over Chorus We'll be a real team