It's you and your world and I'm caught in the middle
I cut the edge of the knife and it hurts just a little
And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know that I can't be your friend
It's my head or my heart and I'm caught in the middle
Hands are tied but not tied enough
You're the high that I can't give up
Oh Lord,
here we go
I might hate myself tomorrow
But I'm on my way tonight
I got a bottle,
bottle, bottle You're the poison in the wine
And I know I can't change you
It
feels like the first time
before the rush to my blood was too much and we bad I know,
I know,
I know, I know, I know just how this ends
Now I'm all messed up and it feels like the first time