I shutter 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.
