The sleepless nights, the daily fights The quick toboggan, when you reach the heights I miss the kisses, and I miss the bites I wish I were in love again The broken dates, the endless waits The lovely loving, and the hateful hates The conversation, with the flying plates I wish I were in love again No more pain, no more strain Now I'm sane, but I would rather be punched, drunk The pulled out fur, of cat and cur The fine mismating, of a him and her I've learned my lesson, but I wish I were In love again The furtive sigh, the blackened eye The words: "I love you, 'til the day I day" The self deception, that believes the lie I wish I were in love again When love congeals, it soon reveals The faint aroma, of performing seals The double-crossing, of a pair of heals I wish I were in love again No, no more care, no, no despair Now I'm all there (now), but I'd rather be punk drunk Believe me sir, I much prefer The cla**ic battle, of a him and her I don't like quiet, and I wish I were In love again, in love again, in love again