We used to kick it all the time
You couldn't find no peace of mind
Even though your love's resigned
Can't stop myself from thinking 'bout that night that we

Took too much, in that apartment with the door wide shut.
We lay in silence 'till the sun came up, then we spoke of us and all the things that we want.

And I got paranoid.
Do you think about it? Does it make you paranoid, too?