Drawn From Bees - The East Wood Fox lyrics

I was unkind to you But you want me to Yeah, you want me to I was so blind to you But you ask me to Yeah, you ask me to Cold, well your eyes can be so cold It gets old, when your eyes can be cold They go...ooh... I tied a string to you Just to keep you here Just to keep you near You pulled the knot so tight That it strangled you Yeah, it strangled you Cold, well your eyes can be so cold It gets old, when your eyes can be cold Things can burn, if you light the match on tinder Things can burn, and you'll burn into a cinder