In a Funk

Call me anticipation, call me out of line

But I've got a hotel reservation in the name of 'Valentine'

In the place where we vacation and we walked across the beach

I felt your breath against my neck, as the waves caressed our feet

Heaven knows if you promise not to go

I will pay you back in kind

I don't want to be alone

I'm alive, so alive

Call me animation, call me assinine

But I'm in a desperate situation

With a mask to hide behind

The affect on our relations and all that we believe

Feels like a slap across the face

Now there's a hand print on your cheek

Heaven knows if you promise not to go

I will pay you back in kind

I don't want to be alone

I'm alive, so alive

If you promise not to go

I will pay you back in kind

I don't want to be alone

I'm alive, so alive

Let me pay you back in kind

Let me pay you back in kind

Let me pay you back in kind

Let me pay you back

Is it my imagination?

Is it the end of the line?

Is it a reconcilliation or just a way of killing time?

God only knows, if you promise not to go

I will pay you back in kind

I don't want to be alone

I'm alive, so alive

If you promise not to go

I will pay you back in kind

I don't want to be alone

I'm alive, so alive

Let me pay you back in kind

Let me pay you back in kind

Let me pay you back in kind

Let me pay you back in kind