Winds howled rains spit down    All these nights playing precious games     Cheap hotel in some seaboat town     Closed down for the winter and whispered names     Puppy dog waves on a big moon sea   Snap our heels halfheartedly   How come you know better than me   That this is not love   No this is not love hum                   Yea     Empty drugstore cold cut freeze     Sunburst images of summers gone     Think I’ll see us in these promenade days    Before we learned of toper song     Out on the headland when gale winds threap   Curious headband to see   How come you know better than me   That this is not love   no this is not love   this is not love   Yea                                   How come you know better than me   How come you know better than me   How come you know better than me   That this is not love this is not love                                       Yea         Down to the sad south smoky plumes      Mock the real world sitting home      Broken spells and silent gloom     Ooze from that concrete honeycomb     Puppy dog waves on a big moon sea   Snapped our heels half heartedly   How come you know better than me   That this is not love   No this is not love   No this is not love this is not love this is not love   This not love