visiting home to find yourself fine living alone come twist your legs in mine
we're both thinking the same thing tonight
walking on eggshells and playing it too cool coward and fool we're both losing
who is who is who in this mess
toe in the line of taking it too far come up my stairs i'm on the top floor i've got * to lose
so i'll push the feeling
is to crave your hand now i just want your touch love was an ache now i don't ache so much
see
i'm not trying to be a girl this evening so why don't we reminisce on how we were all wrong
just you and me in history with nothing but the top sheet on
perennial pain resurfaces with yours and i can finally
remember
remove your grip and for once for once i'm not full of it
you still want your hand i would pray non-believer begging for water
hard on my sleep oh i got used to you not showing up
i feel 17 for all of a minute in all the worst ways clutching my hands to the ground

my chest my guts spilling out i'm again craving space in your mind
the feeling is gone just as fast as it started the flame is gone oh i'll reignite it
got over you once and i can do it again tonight
so why don't we reminisce on how we were all wrong
just you and me in history with nothing but the top sheet on