Again Again

I can never say you're wrong
It's as easy as off and on
You know it's true
Maybe I'm half asleep
It wouldn't even take a week
To convince you
But things are not like that
And there is no contract
Yet I can smell your hair still from the last time you were here
Perhaps what's left of me
Is invisible twice a week
From noon til three
So I will sing until the mistake
Reaches fingers down my throat
Will the image last forever
Or shrink into a mote
And I will dream like a nightmare
I will laugh until you cry
And all these sticky situations
Did they help make up your mind?
Holding back to you
Holding back is something I can't do
And each time when I looked
Each time when I looked it stayed the same
You're already gone
But I can't help but call
And time drips like molasses from your hair onto your glasses
It's okay to me
But my thoughts are like the breeze
That flow up and down the trees in through your hair into my lungs
So I can sing until the mistake
Reaches fingers down my throat
Will the image lasts forever
Or let shrink into a mote
If I could dream like a nightmare
I will laugh until you cry
And all these sticky situations
Did they help make up your mind?