If you sincerely mean that you'll try
I would sit and count all of the reasons why
I knew that you'd always treat me fine
But that would only be for the first half of the time
So go... Keep on thinking
Could it be any other way
Could you replace the night with a day
You know that I want another try
I have no self control I've always wondered why
And it always makes me sick
You're a chemical reaction
You're my sugar rush addiction lately
You're always coming back