The many days and nights we've tried
But every time somebody's cried
And every time should be the end
But you keep coming 'round again.
Beats any I ever saw
'Cause I know how its gonna go
But it just keeps going
I guess I keep thinking well,
Maybe you're not stringing me on
But if you are that string sure has been long
There's something there within your eyes
That somehow seems to paralyse
And like before I never went
You keep coming 'round again.
[Instrumental to fade]