Straitjacket

I swear there's something wrong with me
Could be anything, I guess we'll see
Last time I tried to get through to you
I got carsick in the ambulance too
Put me into a straitjacket
Give me a gag and bind my hands
You can leave me alone inside this room
I know it's what you'd want to do

And I've never been able to say
These awful things without screaming my lungs out at you
I want you so badly to stay
But if this terrible passion has become our new fashion, we're through

I swear there's something wrong with me
Could be anything but I guess we'll see
Don't leave, the sun is almost up
Last chance to swim in infinity
Don't ask the question when you know the answer
We both know you won't change your mind
This pain, fermenting is a lethal condition
Insanity is a defense by right

And I've never been able to say
These awful things without screaming my lungs out at you
I want you so badly to stay
But if this terrible passion has become our new fashion, we're through
I've never been able to say
And I want you so badly to stay
But I've never been able to say
These awful things without screaming my lungs out at you

Put me into a straitjacket

And I've never been able to say
These awful things without screaming my lungs out at you
I want you so badly to stay
But if this terrible passion has become our new fashion, we're through
I've never been able to say
And I want you so badly to stay
But I've never been able to say
These awful things without screaming my lungs out at you



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Leeke
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