Library Books

It's not a question of desire. It's just that, you and I, we reached the highest. Now it's time to say goodbye, while this feeling multiplies, To stop us circling the fire. I never thought that you'd be mine. Ain't it funny how imagination beats reality, every time. Without a trace, without a doubt, I chewed you up and spit you out. And look, your hand's back in the fire. I thought you'd come around. Show me what it's all about. We'd run the numbers to show it feels so good again. I try to turn the other cheek. I should be strong but I am weak. But I just don't care it feels so good. You call me on the telephone. But somehow every time we get together, I feel like a library book on loan. And your cover's blown. Oh no. Somehow every time we get together, we're circling the fire I thought you'd come around. Show me what it's all about. We'd run the numbers to show it feels so good again. I try to turn the other cheek. I should be strong but I am weak. But I just don't care it feels so good again. Hidden in the quiet, I'll be waiting. Just close your eyes and I'll be with you. Let time decide. I thought you'd come around. Show me what it's all about. We'd run the numbers to show it feels so good again. I try and turn the other cheek. I should be strong but I am weak. But I just don't care it feels so good. Feels so good again. It feels so good. Feels so good again. Feels so good. Feels so good.