Lobster Pudding Letra

and enough of your mother who would shake her head and scream
she had no time for your pity, no time for my dreams
a tug in her life from when her father left her crying
and I don't want to go to your home
we'll just sit here and talk awhile before it gets too late
I shouldn't have bothered to pick up the phone
your love for me is so strong, but I think it's getting late
last time I saw you in the middle of my dream
you were eating lobster pudding and a bowl of ice cream
the bow in your hair reminded me of yesterdays