Certain kinds of nights,
Find me swimming alone,
Inside my bed.
Certain kinds of songs

Leave me without a sound
Without a trace.
Now I know,
Something ain't right

Inside of her
Certain kinds of sounds
Find me slippin' away.
Driftin away.

Certain kinds of light,
Find me sfalling into
Her summer dress
Now I know,

Something ain't right
Inside of her.
It's not out of respect,
The door is closed but the walls still haunt me.

Still haunt me.
Now I know,
Somethin ain't right
Inside of her.

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