Sentimentality

If you don't fight back They turn you into a doormat Is a doormat what I want to be? I'm feeling like a volcano laying dormant I must calm to a lower degree Do you remember holding hands in the hall way? We were knocking on each others door Do you remember holding hands in the hall way? Sentimentality taking a hold of me Everybody can see what we wanted to be Sentimentality taking a hold of me Everybody can see what you wanted to be The clock stopped. The bubble popped. Fizzy whiskey made us slump in our chair I succeeded, we stay seated It must have been something In the air Two sovereign masters They are pleasure and pain Natural disasters When I see you again.