Counting Crows — Untitled Love Song

If tonight’s the night, then today is 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