You had me
At fancy to meet you
I don't know what
I want but
I need you
Well ya tried to tell me something
I didn't see it coming
It's alright, if it's alright
Well I know you couldn't feel me
And why would any man be
Running around with scissors
In his hands
Hands
Throw me a line
Throw me a line
Over the edge
Whats in your hand
Throw me a line
If I'm all out of time
Than I'm already dead
I feel you in a million pieces
Lying on the table
Need you like a lighthouse
Needs a ship to run aground
Go on go on and fool yourself
You won't fool no one else
No one No one is born
With a knife in their hand
Hands
Throw me a line
Throw me a line
Over the edge
Whats in your hand
Throw me a line
If I'm all out of time
Than I'm already dead