I heard you were in town again
The phone it starts to ring again
Seven times in seven weeks
boy starts to dream a lover’s dream

You got me wrapped around your finger
Oh we’re making all the same mistakes
And when you know that I won’t leave you
You are gone

This could be our last regret
If I let you go
If I let you go

Then sparks fly for one night
Wrapped around your finger
Tangled in this thing we’re in

And then sparks fly for one night
Wrapped around your finger

The way we lost our innocence
You said it was an accident
Leaving town, leaving me
Is this the way it has to be?

It was the right time
It was the right time
To hold me