Drag me by my neck
As I take a hit of my cigarette
Romance and wishes
These dirty dishes
Don't seem to know but
These kisses they have run out of style
Don't drag me with your indecisions baby
Time and time
Again
Well she looks at me
She takes it out on me
Should you wrap me in your sleeves and I won't feel a thing
Still out here breathing down my neck
I'm still sailing
Can't help it but I feel the same
Still reliving
Wishing wells running out of change
These kisses they have run out of style
Don't drag me with your indecisions baby
Time and time
Again
Well she looks at me
She takes it out on me
Should you wrap me in your sleeves and forget that I ever felt a thing
But it's hard to see
You with someone but me
I'll get back on my feet
But I'll be
