it's funny how a smell takes you right back again
faster than a thousand pictures ever can
i'm right back in your room scratching my head

i might as well just toss a coin to solve this one
cos i can hate your guts, smash everything and walk out proud
or i can wish you well and hate myself for tempting fate
all the tabletopping crashing planes and trains derailed
they were all i could see
cos i never had a moment's peace
not an honest 90 seconds sleep
just lying there grinding my teeth
but there's nowhere else i'd rather be again..