Disarray

I can't resist the beauty of the disarray My memory of this Will forever exist I have one wish that you would be the man you were when I was 26 Nothing broken to fix Well, I got to sleep late last night I don't think my therapist's right I got to sleep late last night I don't think my therapists' right Now I'm torn, torn, torn I thought I knew I was sure, keep coming back for more Torn, torn, torn And now the damage is done and I'm the difficult one Torn, torn, torn I thought I knew I was sure, keep coming back for more Torn, torn, torn, torn, torn I must admit The ride was often fun at times, but I refused to sit Then, I reconsidered it Will you desist? The beauty of security's impossible to miss A heartbreaking twist Oh, I got to sleep late last night I don't think my manager's right I got to sleep late last night I don't think my manager's right Oh, I'm torn, torn, torn I thought I knew I was sure, keep coming back for more Torn, torn, torn And now the damage is done and I'm the difficult one Torn, torn, torn I thought I knew I was sure, keep coming back for more Torn, torn, torn And now the damage is done and you're the difficult one Torn, torn, torn I thought I knew I was sure, keep coming back for more Torn, torn, torn, torn I got to sleep late last night I don't think my manager's right I got to sleep late last night Maybe my therapist's right