You're over there, why do I care, you've not washed your hair in weeks
Come back to mine, we'll open some wine, drink to old times, let me speak.
I still love you, You want me too
It was good to hang out, to talk and not shout, and now you're not about to freak
You heard what I said, now climb into bed, bury your head and sleep
I still love you, You want me too