| I wouldn’t mind if you told me I was wasting time
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| It’s hard for me here trying to say these things with you so near
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| I’m already undone, already undone
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| Now is the time I should leave these useless things behind
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| But fool that I am, I try to stay inside of your latest plan
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| I’m already undone
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| This time I promised myself that I wouldn’t sink so far
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| But here I am, I’m wrapped around you in the glow of this empty bar
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| I wish I could hold my tongue and finally say «goodnight»
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| Am I holding on too tight?
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| Hours ago, I could pride myself on some control
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| But plans that I’ve made disappear with every drink that’s laid
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| I’m already undone, already undone
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| Yeah, there’s a way but I can’t even keep one single word I say
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| And I’ve been wrapped around your finger from the very first day
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| I wish my legs would work and I could run out in the night
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| Am I holding on too tight?
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| I wouldn’t mind if you put me out of my hurt some time
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| I’m waving the flag, chasing beauty shouldn’t be such a drag
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| I’m already undone, a-already undone
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| Now I am lost and I can’t even feel my head
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| While you and all your friends are laughing about something you wish you’d said
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| I wish I could just reach up and turn out every light
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| Am I holding on too tight?
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| Yes, I know I’m holding on too tight |