Did you feel the latest pull
And don't know what to think?
When it's cold and I need it
My mind it starts to drift
I found my way outside
Easily enough
But I know I can't stay there
I'm ready to give up
Do you want it clear, or not?
I see their faces in mine
But the lines turned rough
I have become so vicious
So cold, so out of touch
When rain city fleece itches
As much as tartan or pure laine
Can't come up with the scratch
Or just cause to complain
If you want it clear
If you want it clear
Don't let me
Don't let me go
Without a better chance to show
If you were right here, on the road
Would you be waiting to explode?
If you want it clear
Don't let me go
And it won't show through the phone
That I am ready to come home
Don't let me go
Without a better chance to show
If you were right here, on the road
Would you be waiting to explode?
If you want it clear
Don't let me go