You still want her

>From the shelter of your solitude you see her running circles round the emptiness within and you wonder what it's been like to be her as you feel yourself awakening. Though she fills her life between with new adventures there's confusion in her eyes each time you meet you don't think she's gonna last another winter with all the snow she's wading in. You can't believe you still want her after all the years of knowing her so well All the same you'd willingly consign yourself to a love of hell. SOLO You will think by now you'd see it in perspective she's too insecure to ever really change you've convinced yourself this time you'll be objective, you won't need any believin' in. There's no reason to believe it will be different She's still playing games and running from herself but you've always thought your love for her could save her and that's how you get taken in. You can't believe you still want her after all the years of knowing her so well All the same you'd willingly consign yourself to a love of hell. Oh, oh.