You're staring at me
Making me talk again and if you ask me
To tell you a story then I'll tell if you bore me, too
We'll figure it out, if we can work again without a doubt
And that'll be our story you didn't bore me & you
But again, my friend
Just think of the places we've been
But again, my friend, again, again, again
Our worlds went madly in & out of hands and abstractly
Fell into our own with a b**h and a moan or two
I casually changed and gladly rearranged
My usual thoughts though they still seem strange
I'm writing it down and all I can do is thank you
But again, my friend
Just think of the places we've been
But again, my friend, again, again, again
Why'd you take me back?
Missing you was such a routine
But we always come around
Just when we seem out of reach