Youth Group - On A String | Текст песни

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• Youth Group
• On A String

I just changed my mind,
I traded it in for a clean sheet of skin
And tea with it.
The doctors couldn't prescribe anything else
From the medicine shelf;
Oh cure thyself.

My life's on a string,
I'd do anything,
To get myself back.
I hang my thread,
Oh let's go to bed
And get ourselves back.

I just lost my head,
I fall away.
The things that you say
Will haunt you one day.
Love's such a creepy thing,
It gets under your skin,
Starts sticking in pins
And festering.

My life's on a string,
I'll do anything,
To get myself back.
I hang my thread.
Oh let's go to bed
And get ourselves back.

My life's on a string,
I'll do anything.
I wanna know.
I want you back.
Let it in.