The things you said are hanging in the middle of my mind tonight
I can't turn them off
I try to worry for your soul but I forget toAll the time
I'm in a twisted web and I can't pull my
Head from itI think about you walking on a string
It always brings me back here
Into the garden
By the hand
You've always had me
Walking on a string
I knew that I was dead before you touched my lonesome skin
You're never running out of ways to warm your way back in
I hang my head and feel the oxygen drain
I think about you walking on a string
And it always brings me back hereInto the garden by the hand
Anyone who knows what love is will understand
You've always had me
Walking on a stringIn a web, I can't escape it
You'll always warm your way back in
To my lonesome soul and take it
You've always had me walking on a string
In a web
I can't escape it
You'll always warm your way back in
To my lonesome soul and take it
You've always had me walking on a string
