i heard you were in town again the phone it starts to ring again seven times in seven weeks a boy starts to dream a lovers dream you got me wrapped around your finger oh were making all the same mistakes and when you know that i wont leave you you are gone this could be our last regret if i let you go if i let you go then sparks fly for one night wrapped around your finger tangled in this thing were in and then sparks fly for one night wrapped around your finger the way we lost our innocence you said it was an accident leaving town leaving me is this the way it has to be it was the right time it was the right time to hold me