Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all

My feet been draggin' 'cross the ground When the lights on all the Christmas trees went out But I been burnin' my bell, book and candle And the restoration plays have all gone 'round Sometimes I wanna wrap my coat around you Sometimes I wanna but I can't

To be with in heaven I would go through the darkest hell There's no cure for love that kills You can shoot me down You can drag me 'round Girl I'll get you It won't be long

Can you hear the bell? How could I turn around? Face the sound of the bell that shines? Ring it out, trim it out To drag me back down But I'm not coming home Till I stop pretending I tried hard to be brave I tried hard not to be afraid

Why is everything so heavy? I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning 'round me just the same So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free And I drive myself crazy