The Chain
The sky looks pissedThe wind talks backThe bones are shifting in my skinAnd you my love are gone
My room seems wrongThe bed wont fitI cannot seem to operateand you my love are gone
So glide away on soapy heelsAnd promise not to promise anymoreAnd if you come around againThen I will take, then I will takeThe chain from off the door
I'll never say that I'll never love,Oh, but I don't say a lot of things,And you my love are gone
So glide away on soapy heelsAnd promise not to promise anymoreAnd if you come around againThen I will take the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heelsAnd promise not to promise anymoreAnd if you come around againThen I will break the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heelsAnd promise not to promise anymoreAnd if you come around againThen I will break the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heelsAnd promise not to promise anymoreAnd if you come around againThen I will take the chain from off the door,
So glide away on soapy heelsAnd promise not to promise anymoreAnd if you come around againThen I will take,Then I will take,Then I will take the chain from off the door