The Alcott

I get myself twisted in threads to meet you at The Alcott

I go to the corner in the back where you'd always be

And there you are, sitting as usual with your golden notebook

Writing something about someone who used to be me

And the last thing you wanted

Is the first thing I do

I tell you my problems

You tell me the truth

It's the last thing you wanted

It's the first thing I do

I tell you that I think I'm falling

Back in love with you

I sit there silently waiting for you to look up

I see you smile when you see it's me

I had to do something to break into your golden thinking

How many times will I do this, and you'll still believe?

It's the last thing you wanted (tell me, which side are you on, dear?)

It's the first thing you do (give me some tips to forget you)

You tell me your problems (have I become one of your problems?)

And I tell you the truth (could it be easy this once?)

It's the last thing you wanted (everything that's mine is a landmine)

It's the first thing I do (did my love aid and abet you?)

I tell you that I think I'm falling

Back in love with you

And I'll ruin it all over

I'll ruin it for you

I'll ruin it all over and over

Like I always do (why don't you)

I'll ruin it all over (rain on my parade?)

I'll ruin it for you (shred my evening gown?)

I'll ruin it all over and over (read my sentence out loud?)

Like I always do ('cause I love this curse on our house)

It's the last thing I wanted (tell me, which side are you on, dear?)

It's the first thing I do (give me some tips to forget you)

I tell you my problems (have I become one of your problems?)

And you tell me the truth (could it be easy this once?)

It's the last thing I wanted (everything that's mine is a landmine)

It's the first thing I do (did my love aid and abet you?)

I tell you that I think I'm falling

Back in love (back in love), back in love with you

Back in love with you