once I thought that I could tone it down
the way that life comes found
that day, that freak, somehow I can't explain
I won't ignore the same
wrong again
i not gonna find a reason why I'd turn it around
but now I leave it all behind and wind this up
around the neck
too much time we waste to find a way that always shows us how
but sometimes it? like they won let you out
and you will be your slave wrong again
I not gonna find a reason why I'd turn it 'round
and I believed that I could swim but now I gonna drown
to the sound of so much self - I know that I would hate myself
and so I leave it all behind and wind this up
around the neck
