The sleepless nights
The daily fights
The quick toboggan when you reach the heights
I miss the kisses and I miss the bites
I wish I were in love again
The broken dates
The endless waits
The lovely loving and the hateful hates
The conversations with the flying plates
I wish I were in love again
No more pain
No no more strain
Now I’m sane
But I’d rather be punch drunk
The flying fur of cat and cur
The fine mismatching of a him and her
I’ve learned my lesson but
I wish I were in love again
The furtive sigh
The blackened eye
The words I love you ’til the day I die
The self-deception that believes that lie
I wish I were in love again
When love congeals
It soon reveals
The faint aroma of performing seals
The double-crossing of a pair of heels
I wish I were in love again
No more care
No more despair
Now I’m all there
But I’d rather be punch drunk
Believe me sir, I much prefer
The classic battle of a him and her
I don’t like quiet and I wish I were
In love again
In love again
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