I shudder and shake.
The memory is raw,
it's awake.
And even though I go around
in circles all over town,
it drags me down.
You're right.
You're so right.
I torture myself in the night.
I know you love me, but be smart.
Offer solutions,
instead of your heart.
Da da da da
I shutter and shake.
The memory is raw
and it's awake.
And even though I go around
in circles all over town,
it drags me down.