Here we are in place
staring face to face
Awkward arms embrace
A little taste of history
Clothes are on the floor
We’ve been through this before
A little more of history
And if you want to keep me
You’d better hold on tight
Don’t look ahead too far now
Let’s make it through the night
And when you can’t release me
Your vacant eyes will stray
A bitter observation
Well I’m better off this way
Walking down the street
My heart is in my feet
Wondering when we’ll meet
We can’t repeat our history
Reaching for the phone
I can’t leave this alone
The past few days have shown
We should have known our history
And if you want to keep me
You’d better hold on tight
Don’t look ahead too far now
Let’s make it through the night
And when you can’t release me
Your vacant eyes will stray
A bitter observation
Well I’m better off this way
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Lyrics submitted by Nick.