I can't wrap this gauze around your limbs no more
You planned to tie red tape and barricade the door
You should know that I'm a thinker on my toes
You can't make me stay or make me want to go
[But I] break my hand
that you understand
that you are the man
I want if I can
Give me a date to pack up all my things and leave
I don't know where I'll go and what I'll need
I'll call, please don't tell me that you love me still
'cause I don't have the answers and I never will
[But I] break my hand
that you understand
that you are the man
I'd want if I, I, I can
The trouble, the trouble with my plans
is that they, they don't work so good
Call me, call me from the [?]
It's nothing but droppings in my head
And all the teams that I break
all the lies and the snakes
all the d**h that I make
all the love that I take
all the bad in one place
all the sad, sad mistakes
all the time that I'll waste to realize I won't change
to see that I'll never change
to see that I'll never change at all
oh oh oh
at all
oh oh oh
at all
(I love you but I just don't think this heart of mine can shape like [?] you)
at all
(and I miss you but I don't think I could be enough to change what I'm going to do)