Depends on the day or the lighting
Or how sweet I took my coffee, that morning
Or the songs I showered to
Or how long the line at the bank was
Or who smiled at me on the way home
Or the shirt I wore or a call I got at 2 P.M
Or a line in the last book I read
Depends on the couples I walk by
What I had for dinner, the weed I smoked
Or if I chose to go to bed early
Or if I've given up on sleep
Who knows what it is that’ll suddenly make me want to love you again
One last try, for old times' sake
One last try, for old times' sake