Cold misty evening
I watched you walking up the path
Up to the front door
Your footsteps in the grass
We've been here before
You out there while I'm stuck in here
Looking out from the bedroom
With a crack in the glass
So, Priscilla this is a warning
Trying to tell this is a war
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
Now we'll see what see what this love is for
I believe in springtime
So, Priscilla this is a warning
Trying to tell this is a war
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
Now we'll see what see what this love is for
What's it for?
What's it for?
What's it for?
And there in the blue moonlight
You stopped and turned toward the ocean
And you were so still standing
I wondered if you would ever turned around
Cold misty evening
So, Priscilla this is a warning
Trying to tell this is a war
No goodbyes and no time for mourning
Now we'll see what see what this love is for
What's it for?
What's it for?
What's it for?
So, Priscilla this is a warning