Same old story
I can't help myself
If I can't have you
I don't what nobody else
Your like a jar of lightning
I held in my hand
But you slipped through my fingers
Like burning sand
We're just knocking around
Expectations
Exchanged as guilt
The rift between us
Like a sword to the hilt
Until chance expressions
Burn like mind control
And sweet salvation
Feels like the only goal
We're just knocking around
A bullet dead center
A trophy on the shelf
I'm was so into you
That I lost myself
So here's and Incantation
If all else fails
Or a note by the bed
While the North winds
Just Knocking around
We just keep knocking around
We just keep knocking around
We just keep knocking around
We just keep knocking around