I like dragging you down
I did it again
Now you tell me that you’re on the mend
Sometimes I wonder how you don’t go mad
When you’re so beautiful
If you would come back home
We could start all over
If you would come back home
I swear it would be better
I feel so extraordinary
Something’s got a hold on me
You swayed your hips and stole the breath
that I was taking
Oh and I should sing a little bit faster
I’m to blame for this disaster
So don’t fall in love
There’s just too much to lose
I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you.
Cue the pulse to begin
And I’m damned if I do and I’m damned if I don’t
So here’s to drinks in the dark at the end of my rope
And I’m ready to suffer and I’m ready to hope
It’s a shot in the dark aimed right at my throat
Ben: Let me ask you a question, even if it was real for just a day, was it worth it?
Michael: So worth it.
We don’t have any beeps, or wires, or little white dots telling us we’re alive, so how do we know? I guess we just take each other’s word.
