Counting Crows - Untitled (Love Song)

If tonight’s the night, then today’s my day That I should hang it all on display. Yours was just a loser's game, And I decided that I should play. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Felt the wind’s direction beginning to change. Clouds so softly full of rain. The Summer fell and the Winter sprang. Now it’s all a feeling I can’t get back again. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Cloudy thoughts against a clear blue sky. When the feeling came, I felt like getting high, With no sense to try to find my peace of mind. ‘Cause maybe I was born to win, dissatisfied. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget. Throw your arms around my neck, I won’t be soon to forget.