Well, you say that I treat you like a book on a shelf   I don't take you out that often   'Cause I know that I completed you   And that's why you are here   That's the reason you stay here   How awful that must feel      You said you'd be my dream   I could have you every night   And if by morning I'd forgotten you   Well, no big deal, that'd be all right   'Cause you're the re-occuring kind   You are the re-occuring kind   You never really leave my mind      Are you the love of my lifetime   'Cause there's been times I've had my doubts   We were just kids when I first kissed you   In the attic of my parents' house   And I wish we were there now   I took so long to figure out   What this book has been about      Now I write when I'm away   Letters that you'll never read   You said go explore those other women   The geography of their bodies   But there's just one map you'll need   You're a boomerang you'll see   You will return to me      You will. You? Will. You? Will. You? Will. (etc.)      Because if you don't then this book's all lies   If you don't then my plans would all be ruined   If you don't, I'll start drinking like the way I drank before   And I just won't have a future anymore