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)