Once crawled inside of her I was fighting my way back out And now I'm left here without one word Nothing left to think about I stutter to say my thoughts I shudder to make it back, it seems so wrong It's a wonder that I faced the odds All the while they were being stacked I fear to circumcise I fear the words that are in disguise Your image is falling all over me But it wouldn't matter all that much
So here we are again in my mind A broken heart and a troubled home, can you help me out? I've grown some feet and opinions I think of her and I start to foam, it can't be real Tell me something I don't know and I will follow Tell me which way the wind blows and I will follow Tell me something I don't know And I will follow you wherever you will go...