It happens every Sunday, I lie restless, here in the sheets. I don't know why I keep trying so goddamn hard to get some sleep. I want to take it slow; I want to say I know I did the right thing. He's sleeping on the floor, but somehow I find myself just pleading, Pleading... Oh love me better, hold me tight I want to show you everything that keeps me up at night Oh love me better, in the night I want to see if you've got something that can close my eyes Oh, close my eyes I don't care if I lose myself, if I choose, my time's spent well. I don't think I can get this feeling from anyone else. I'm fine with hell. Don't tell me if I'm wrong, I wanna keep it going, I'm not leaving. They'll worry that I'm gone, but I'm fine, I'm alright, I'm just Reeling reeling.