Hands off the wheel
Eyes on the road
I made some wrong turns
Now there's no hand to hold
Now I'm reckless and bored
You've got trouble at your door
So tonight could we be what we were once before
Promises drip from my lips
I'm digging my own grave
I should be leaving
But my heart, my heart
Breaks right away
I'll never know
What I want
Til it's much too late
I'm sorry, so sorry I came
Like a spider to a moth
I just can't turn it off like a light
The suns coming up and I'm just laying down
I spent the whole night on the wrong side of town
And later when I wake up in my old bed
I'll pay the full price for the things that I said
Promises drip from my lips
I'm digging my own grave
I should be leaving
But my heart
Breaks right away
I'll never know
What I want
Til it's much too late
I'm sorry, so sorry I came
Like a spider to a moth
I just can't turn it off like a light
I just couldn't leave you alone
Until every drop was spilled
Am I wired wrong?
Is that what you know?'
Is this what you want?
But my heart, my heart
Just breaks right away
I'll never know
What I want
Til it's much too late
I'm sorry, so sorry I came
Like a spider to a moth
I just can't turn it off like a light
Like a spider to a moth
I just can't turn it off like a light
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