all my bad dreams, they all star you n' now you're standing, all stunning, in the same room I despise you, I think you hate me but whenever has that been in the way baby?
you got a mouth I miss I still got heart to break we're unfinished business, no
every time your eyes catch mine I, I'm afraid that I'll catch fire you think that we could make things right? I wanna make a mess tonight
don't give a damn, let them talk shit n' maybe we are misbehaving I think that we could make things right I wanna make a mess tonight
now the ceiling above me's raining candlelight and it's dancing like you baby all my friends say they think I'm crazy if that is loving you then lock me up and chain me
don't get up and go I'm coming home I think of your smile once in a while don't get up and go I'm coming home I think of your smile once in a while