I can never think correctly
And you can never show your heart
I was set in my ways
And you wanted to change
And we both fell apart
You wanted a man to marry
I could never get past my sin
It was all just so strange
I was halfway deranged
Pretty much the same shape I'm in now
And I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
Annabel
Your benevolent way and manner
My sickly gun shy heart
You wanted for me to heal
But I just tried to conceal it all right from the start
Keep it honest and open
That's what you always said
But what's a man to do when
He don't know the truth
And it lives inside his own head now?
But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
And I guess I'll just give it a shot now
Try to make it on my own
But God, it just feel like a let down
That this house just ain't our home
Ain't our home
But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
Annabel