I told you once the day we met. I wouldn't be your queen. Your little darlin', sweet coquette. Just what my routine. . You've been around enough to know.
It's hard to say now who left first. It used to seem so clear. You and I were tangled from the start. Somehow the scales just fell away. And I'm left standing here.
Gonna get into it, babe. Down where it's tangled and dark. Way on into it, baby. Down where your fears are parked. . Gonna tell the truth about it, babe.