If you wanna come over tonightnI'll go ahead and book you a flightnAnd if you wanna come over todaynWell it's OKnnIf you wanna bring a bottle of winenOr if you wanna eat the grapes on the vinenIf you wanna use a perfume spraynWell it's OKnnIt's OK, maybe it's OKnIt's OK, maybe it's OKnnWell, if you wanna just see how it goesnI've got the patience of a garden hosenOr if you wanna just wash it awaynWell it's OKnnIt's OK, maybe it's OKnIt's OK, maybe it's OKnnBut you know I don't mean it when I saynAll that stuff about it being all OKnIn regards to you just washing it awaynAnd the line about the garden hosenIs just some stupid secret codenfor Sylvia, I'm begging you to staynnWell, the fact of the matter my dearnSeems so cloudy and so simple and clearnLike the whispers asleep in your earnIt's OKnnAnd I worry that I'm running out of timenI gotta make my case and prove to you that I'm nThe perfect pair of eyes to see you when you saynIt's OKnnIt's OK, maybe it's OKnIt's OK, maybe it's OKn