I really want to find a bar And mix a fear up with a friend Plant a joke kiss on your arm And give you skulls tattoos in pen I want to know... Do I dance inside your head? Is our love star crossed? 'Cause all I feel is that I'm caught in it I really want to go to bed With a feeling in my chest Like I lost again But this time for the best I want to know Do I smooth your checkered past? Does your hope float? When you call me your last I really hope you're on at eight With no commercial breaks And the sofa sinks Underneath our doubled weight If I love you Like I loved you from a far If you love me When your skin wasn't so hard When your skin wasn't so hard