Busted
Can't be trusted
Alone
With you woman
Branded
Caught red-handed
At a loss
How I'm still standing
Word on the street
Is I seldom am discreet
I wear unbridled passion
On my sleeve
Cloud over me
As I clench my rosary
Sorting through this madness in my chest
I confess
That I'm busted
Dreaming
To keep on breathing
While my heart
Inside is reeling
Running
Got to do something
To keep my mind
Off you woman
It's not my fault
Well you've trapped me good I'm caught
I'm hanging here in the open on the line
Nothing left to do
Than to rid my mind of you
And salvage what little of me's left
I confess
That I'm busted
How can it be
Struggling to see
Wanna go
Woe is me woman
Set me free
Let me go
How can it be
Struggling to see
Wanna go
Woe is me woman
Set me free
Let me go