Terrible

Every time you come around, you make my heart run aground.

You're Terrible.

You make me feel.

You make me deal.

You make me own.

You come in like the night rolls in.

Then you leave like the wind from a hurricane,

What kind of game do you play.

For all the words you don't say.

You're Terrible

Heaven or hell, we know all to well whats going on.

No need to move on.

Right where we want to be.

Here with you beside me.

You're Terrible.