You Keep Tugging On My Shirt,
Just To Pull Me Closer.
One Single Step At A Time.
Your Skin Against Mine.
I Can Just Feel You Wondering.
Fit To Be Tied,

Fit To Be Tied.
Fit To Be, Fit To Be Tied.

I Feel Weak.
Thrown In Wide Open Spaces.
We Turn Ourselves Inside Out,
Expose What We're Afraid To See.

And I Know What You're Thinking.
I Tell Myself.
I Keep Pulling
I Keep Pulling

Now Grown Numb.
Petrified, I Think.
No, No You Don't Mean It.
You Simply Say It, Because You Like The Way That It Sounds

I Feel Weak.
Thrown In Wide Open Spaces.
We Turn Ourselves Inside Out,
Expose What We're Afraid To See.

And I Know What You're Thinking.
I Feel Weak,
And I Give Up.
And I Give Up.
Sell It Well.
C'mon And Sell It, Sell It.
Sell It Well.
C'mon And Sell It, Sell It.
I Feel Weak