Library Books - Kingswood

It’s not a question of desire.

It’s just that, you and I, we reached the highest.

Now it’s time to say goodbye, while this feeling multiplies,

To stop us circling the fire.

I never thought that you’d be mine.

Ain’t it funny how imagination beats reality, every time.

Without a trace, without a doubt,

I chewed you up and spit you out.

And look, your hand’s back in the fire.

I thought you’d come around.

Show me what it’s all about.

We’d run the numbers to show it feels so good again.

I try to turn the other cheek.

I should be strong but I am weak.

But I just don’t care it feels so good.

You call me on the telephone.

But somehow every time we get together,

I feel like a library book on loan.

And your cover’s blown.

Oh no.

Somehow every time we get together, we’re circling the fire

I thought you’d come around.

Show me what it’s all about.

We’d run the numbers to show it feels so good again.

I try to turn the other cheek.

I should be strong but I am weak.

But I just don’t care it feels so good again.

Hidden in the quiet, I’ll be waiting.

Just close your eyes and I’ll be with you.

Let time decide.

I thought you’d come around.

Show me what it’s all about.

We’d run the numbers to show it feels so good again.

I try and turn the other cheek.

I should be strong but I am weak.

But I just don’t care it feels so good.

Feels so good again.

It feels so good.

Feels so good again.

Feels so good.

Feels so good.