At my worst I'm a terrorist of love At my best I'm the king of compassion From a long line of doing it wrong I strike a melody to see me right Oh where is my love For I won't be coming home tonight In a maze of indecision And a drought of action in the mind From a long line of doing it wrong I strike a melody to see me right Oh where is my love Does she think of me in the dead of the night Oh where is my love For I won't be coming home tonight Dawn sings a coolness to me Says the sun is coming for you and me Our dreams will all unfold Pick the thread up and sow sow sow Sow sow sow sow sow sow From a long line of doing it wrong I strike a melody to see me right From a long line of doing it wrong I strike a melody to see mee right Oh where is my love Does she think of me in the dead of the night Oh where is my love For I won't be coming home tonight