It's funny how much I love these darkened city streets
But the darkened streets of my town just drive me mad
It's funny how quickly some peoples feeling change
And these new feelings just keep making me sad
I just want to feel infinite again
I felt it briefly, as I brushed past your hand
And as your dress pushes into my consciences
I can feel it, that infinite feeling
And It's strange I can't remember how I got to bed
Oh my heart, oh that corner of my room misses you, misses everything you say
And it's strange the grey cloud above my head has a silver lining
It's the thrill of the chase, that's what I want, that's what I'm pining for