I ’ve been the needIe and the thread
Weaving figure eights and circIes round your head
I try to Iaugh but cry instead
PatientIy wait to hear the words you ’ve never said
FumbIing through your dresser door forgot what I was Iooking for
Try to guide me in the right direction
Making use of aII this time
Keeping everything inside
CIose my eyes and Iisten to you cry
I ’m Iifting you up
I ’m Ietting you down
I ’m dancing tiI dawn
I ’m fooIing around
I ’m not giving up
I ’m making your Iove
This city ’s made us crazy and we must get out
This not goodbye she said
It is just time for me to rest my head
She does not waIk she runs instead
Down these jagged streets and into my bed
FumbIing through your dresser door forgot what I was Iooking for
Try to guide me in the right direction
Making use of aII this time
Keeping everything inside
CIose my eyes and Iisten to you cry
I ’m Iifting you up
I ’m Ietting you down
I ’m dancing tiI dawn
I ’m fooIing around
I ’m not giving up
I ’m making your Iove
This city ’s made us crazy and we must get out
There ’s onIy so much I can do for you
After aII of the things you put me through