From the recording Various Tunage

Lyrics

Again I sit in the driver's seat
Her mouth agape, staring ever deep
Shee doesn't know how to tell me so
She wants me there, but she doesn't know

Her eyes are burning, and she's pissed again
She hates my guts, that I understand
Still, I sit with a half lit smile
Because it's only for a little while

She smiles in my arms, skin to skin
Our eyes connected, she lets me in
I see her mask slowly fall away
And everything seems to be okay
Now she's walking with me hand in hand
With a grip the world won't understand
But with a word it all falls apart
And she's ready for another start

Another Tuesday again
But are we fighting again?
Well, here we are my friend
Another Tuesday again

Now she's telling me that she won't stay
And how she'd really rather walk away
But I keep my mind about me still
And remind her of just how I feel
I guess my words are of no concern
All I'm left with is the afterburn
She came to feel the way I do again
And now we're walking hand in hand again

Another Tuesday again
Why are we fighting again?
Well, here we are my friend
Another Tuesday again