I am running through your hair
I am getting out of here
Your hands, your hands that keep me
I am the sheltered woman
I am running through your hair
I am getting out of here
Your hands, your hands that keep me
I am the sheltered woman
You get me high
You get me low
You make me feel something that I can't describe
So vulnerable
I know it might feel like
I'm picking the stitch
But when it gets so loud, I can hear myself
I think I can hear myself think
I am rushing wide awake
I am counting backwards
If I could take it easy
I have a monkey on my back
I have a monkey on my back
I have a monkey on my back (I)
I have a monkey on my (I) back
I have
You get me high
You get me low
You make me feel something that I can't describe
So vulnerable
I know it might feel like
I'm picking the stitch
But when it gets so loud, I can hear myself
I think I can hear myself think
