What happened to the days that we’d conspire?
We were going to set this world on fire
Me feeling lost is no way to dream or inspire
Girl, I need our love down to the wire
Hate when I mess up and make you mad
Truth is there’s no winning when it makes me sad
You’re a force of one and a special kind of someone
I pray to God that we’ll never really be done
When I hurt you, I find that I really hurt myself
Sitting here thinking like a closed book on life’s shelf
The other truth is that I know that you’ll always return
After your simmer cools from it’s too hot burn
Then we’ll be back to plotting as we cuddle and conspire
Baby, we’re going to set this whole world on fire


