Celladoor - All Twisted Up

Pull the trigger
On that gun of yours
Point it at me
And close your eyes
Save me from myself

She's my only reason
She's stuck inside my mind
This twist of fate
Her explosive eyes
I just can't sleep at night

Kill this good thing
Before it has a chance
This attraction
God it's killing me
And I'm all twisted up

When I see her
My legs begin to loose
The world evades me
As I listen to her voice
And she takes it all away

Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me

I don't know why
I do this to myself
Alone and helpless
I drink away the pain
That reminds me I'm still alive

I'm not smiling
I just think I'm insane
It's ok
I won't stick around
If you don't want me here

I ask myself
Why I'm sitting here again
Feeling empty
I'm just a waste of time
Watching the world go by

Help me out here
Before I try again
To obscure what's real
I'm flying high
Deep beneath the ground

Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me

She!
She!
She!
She!

Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me
Yeah, she's got a hold on me

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