Waiting to see you at Marble Arch in Junewatching the 
traffic from my room
my independence has proved itself again
I'll let it slip an inch today
should I tell you of my loneliness and pain
How I came to love you, the second time around
without a touch without a sound
How I tried to hate you, because I bought it all
because I felt like there was nowhere else to fall
Finally with you, the time has come to start
another repossession of your hear
Taking you over will only take the night
it is impossible to fight
When I hear the doubt inside you voice I know
How I came you love you, the second time around
without a touch without a sound
How I tried to hate you, you know I never could
because I knew that I had never felt so good