I'm going right back to my

lost comfort ...would you close your eyes

on our first kiss of the night?

carve my name on your bedroom wall

I am going nowhere

sulking in days i now laugh over

would you smile if i wrote you song?

and would you cry for every nite i am gone?

We long for those special people

who pull away when we start to figure them out

i am going nowhere

sulking in days i now laugh over

but now we know just were they go

when there crawling alone searching

for a piece of what they long for