I miss the cold hearted bond between us now that you're almost gone The stone faced fronts that we put on just to keep each other at bay Always at arm's length but never out of reach Always the vagabonds that deemed the climb too steep I miss those soft lingering touches of yours Running up and down my spine Oh, do it one more time Please do it one more time You shoot those glances at me Those hazel puppy eyes could be the only thing that makes me feel These truly are the final days But you come and go But you come and go But you come and go But you come and go Still slightly bittersweet with your bitter banter and sarcastic wit Oh, burn me one more time Please burn me one more time You shoot those glances at me Those hazel puppy eyes could be the only thing that makes me feel These truly are the final days But you come and go But you come and go But you come and go But you come and go