Library Books

It's not a question of desire.
It's just that, you and I, we reached the highest.
Now it's time to say goodbye, while this feeling multiplies,
To stop us circling the fire.

I never thought that you'd be mine.
Ain't it funny how imagination beats reality, every time.
Without a trace, without a doubt,
I chewed you up and spit you out.
And look, your hand's back in the fire.

I thought you'd come around.
Show me what it's all about.
We'd run the numbers to show it feels so good again.
I try to turn the other cheek.
I should be strong but I am weak.
But I just don't care it feels so good.

You call me on the telephone.
But somehow every time we get together,
I feel like a library book on loan.
And your cover's blown. Oh no.
Somehow every time we get together, we're circling the fire

I thought you'd come around.
Show me what it's all about.
We'd run the numbers to show it feels so good again.
I try to turn the other cheek.
I should be strong but I am weak.
But I just don't care it feels so good again.

Hidden in the quiet, I'll be waiting.
Just close your eyes and I'll be with you.
Let time decide.

I thought you'd come around.
Show me what it's all about.
We'd run the numbers to show it feels so good again.
I try and turn the other cheek.
I should be strong but I am weak.
But I just don't care it feels so good.
Feels so good again.
It feels so good.
Feels so good again.
Feels so good.
Feels so good.