At my worst I′m a terrorist of love

At my best I'm the king of compassion

From a long line of doing it wrongI strike a melody to see me right

Oh where is my love

For I won′t be coming home tonight

In a maze of indecision

And a drought of action in the mind

From a long line of doing it wrong

I strike a melody to see me right

Oh where is my love

Does she think of me in the dead of the night

Oh where is my love

For I won't be coming home tonight

Dawn sings a coolness to me

Says the sun is coming for you and me

Our dreams will all unfold

Pick the thread up and sow sow sow

Sow sow sow sow sow sow

From a long line of doing it wrong

I strike a melody to see me right

From a long line of doing it wrong

I strike a melody to see mee right

Oh where is my love

Does she think of me in the dead of the night

Oh where is my love

For I won't be coming home tonight