so how is every headache conceived

how has your heart been broken

unconsciously we leave and then we

leave our eyes open



you've got love

you've got love



so it's out of this city

yes i'll learn to envy

sleeping machines we've seen clean

who are you to do this to me



sometimes i feel like i'm on fire

sometimes well your water

might say it better if i had time

but that's how much i want her



i've got love (whoa oooo)

i've got love



i haven't felt alive or alone

since i've been home



taking and making this hateful statement

bones are all broken

you know where you're going

who are you to do this to me

we stopped at this snowbank

it's so hard to see

you changing your seats

then you laid into me

who are you to do this to me



who are you to do this to ME



haven't felt this alive or alone

since you've been home (yeah)