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