you think I'll run not walk to you why would I want to talk to you I want you crawling back to me down on your knees yeah like an appendectomy sans anaesthesia
if you think you can leave the past behind you must be out of your mind if you think you can simply press rewind you must be out of your mind, son you must be out of your mind
you want what you turned off, turned on you call it sunset, now it's dawn you can't go 'round just saying stuff because it's pretty and I no longer drink enough to think you're witty
if you think you can leave the past behind you must be out of your mind if you think you can simply press rewind you must be out of your mind, son you must be out of your mind.
you want to kindle that old flame I don't remember your real name it must be something scandalous lurks in your shadows if you need a santa claus to buy your gallows
if you think you can leave the past behind you must be out of your mind if you think you can simply press rewind you must be out of your mind, son you must be out of your mind.
you must be out of your mind, son you must be out of your mind.