You hold your head high while I just put mine in the sand
I could talk for hours and you would never understand
And I ramble about nothing
Oh I wish that you'd hold my hand
Oh lord, I'm overcome
And wanting what is wrong
But if my struggle is a sin
I'd go to hell, to hell and back again
You are so beautiful when your lips start to move
I want to be everything that you've got to prove
I'd say something sweet
But I blush and I look at my feet
Oh lord, I'm overcome
And wanting what is wrong
But if my struggle is a sin
I'd go to hell, to hell and back again
I'd go to hell, to hell and back again
I'd go to hell, to hell and back again