to love you all over again

a quiet room is what you get

an empty glass

an unmade bed

a picture window with a view

and all i think about is you

to feel so bad

to feel so good

to let it be misunderstood

now i long to lose my senses to love you all over again. the shouted words

the tired sighs

the traded kiss of sad goodbyes

the living off of our desires

then putting out a thousand fires: to feel so bad

to feel so good

to let it be misunderstood

now i'd tear down my defenses to love you all over again. to know a place without regret

you make believe you paid your debt

but in that clean and quiet room you can't believe it's over yet. out on a lark

at home asleep

the endings play

the bands retreat

but in that dumb luck of the few

the consolation comes to you: to feel so bad

to feel so good

the verdict's in? it's understood

i will be tried for my offenses and love you all over again.