Loose Ends

Gently swinging, oh, hanging from my loose ends
But it don't touch me, I swear, I'm hoping nobody sees that I've been choking to death
It's not the money you know, I'm always gonna be poor that's just the way that I is
But I can never be free as long as my hands is bound by someone else's mess

So cut me off, don't cut me out
I need to be alone
You're moving on, I'll be moving out
This house is not my home, no

Don't you worry, no, everything's fine, I've not a care in the world
I'm just the right kind of boy to find himself hung up on the wrong kind of girl
Why is it never enough, why can't I chose who to love, all tangled up in her curls
I'm setting myself on fire and wondering why all I touch will eventually burn

So cut me off, don't cut me out
I need to be alone
You're moving on, I'll be moving out
This house is not my home, no

And I'll pray today
It don't hurt the same
As we're walking away

So cut me off, don't cut me out
I need to be alone
You're moving on, I'll be moving out
This house is not my home, no



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Clayton
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