There's something in the way It's kind of hard to say, but if I mean it This might go away And things return to normal equilibrium to stay I feel it a little more I'm not waking on your bedroom floor There's something in the way you leave It's not as serious as you're expecting everything to be And part of me could say that I'm weak To know that symmetry's a part of things [?] I feel it a little more I'm not waking up on your bedroom floor Save it, I'll sell it all I can't take enough from your reservoir The notions on the road Are keeping me at home Velleity to roam Was keeping me at home