you keep tugging on my shirt
just to pull me closer
one single step at a time

your skin against mine
i can just feel you under me
fit to be tied


fit to be tied
fit to be

fit to be tied

i feel weak

grown in wide open spaces
we turn ourselves inside out
expose what were afraid to see

and i know what you're thinking
i told myself
you keep pulling

you keep pulling

now grown up petrified i think

no no you don't mean it
you simply say it
because you like the way that it sounds


i feel weak
grown in wide open spaces

we turn ourselves inside out
expose what were afraid to see
and i know what you're thinking


i feel weak
and I give up

and I give up
tell me why
go on and

and tell me
tell me
tell me why

tell me
tell me
i feel weak