I'm going back to 505, if it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive In my imagination you're waiting, lying on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec Cause when you look at me like that my darling What did you expect? I probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Nightshy of a spark The night is at the thought That I should fall short of the mark Frightened by goodbye Though it's no harsher than the bar The middle of adventure Such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505, if it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive In my imagination you're waiting, lying on your side With your hands between your thighs I crumbled completely when you cried It seemed like once again you had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes Too soon I'm going back to 505, if it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive In my imagination you're waiting, lying on your side With your hands between your thighs I'm going back to 505