I Won't Make You

I'm under attack again my dear I'm in the way Got no resolutions, no clever antidotes to say Will it be the same Amd still if I yell at the top of my lungs I'd fly you a flag, I'd bury this pen in my veins I want to feel through you tonight, But I won't make you, No I won't make you The telephone number I got from you, songs nobodys home right now The best thing I can think to do, is leave alone You had an apology in your mailbox since last July Funny when you find the words to say you find no reply It's been hours now to be here like this, Just today you down, Just to taste your lips Just to keep me up, I'm so tired of sleeping Just to lay inside you, and to know this feeling