P.S. You Rock My World

I was at a funeral the day I realized
I wanted to spend my life with you
Sitting down on the steps
At the old post office
The flag was flying at half-mastAnd I was thinking' bout how
Everyone is dying
And maybe it's time to liveI don't know where we're going
I don't know what we'll doWalked in to the Thrif-tee
Saw the man with the hollow eyes
Who didn't give me all my change
But it didn't me this time
'Cause I know I've only got his moment and it's goodI went to the gas station
Old woman honked her horn
Waiting for me to fix her carI don't know where we're going
I don't know what we'll doLaying in bed tonight I was thinking
And listening to all the dogs
And the sirens and the shots
And how a careful man tries to dodge the bullets
While a happy man takes a walkAnd maybe it's time to live