Come Over

Come Over Charles P. Hurowitz & Shannon Hurley

I don’t have the discipline
To keep my mind from letting you in
All the promises I made to myself
Get twisted in to something else

I won’t call, I won’t call, no I won’t call again
Not again
But my fingers slip up and push all the right buttons
Like you do mine

Lost count of our breakups
Each time we had enough
I know we’re done
But now I just want you to come over

Lots of nights with wine therapy
I try not to mention your name
Pictures face down in the dresser drawer
But the images always escape

I won’t call, I won’t call, no I won’t call again
Not again
But my fingers slip up and push all the right buttons
Like you do mine

Lost count of our breakups
Each time we had enough
I know we’re done
But now I just want you to come over
One night, what’s the harm?
The next day we’ll move on
I know we’re done
But now I just want you to come over

You never really left here, your presence still remains here
Your head still on my pillow, your reflection in the window pane
Won’t you come over, be one with your shadow again

It’s just one night
You can kiss me and leave once again
I just want you to come over
Don’t have to say a word about you and me
It’s okay to pretend
Now I just want you to come over, yeah

Lost count of our breakups
Each time we had enough
I know we’re done
But now I just want you to come over
One night, what’s the harm?
The next day we’ll move on
I know we’re done
But now I just want you to come over
I just want you to come over
I just want you to come over