placbepo

I know, you love the song but not the singer
I know, you've got me wrapped around your finger
I know, you want the sin without the sinner
I know, I've used up all my second chances
I know, I've broken loose all our emotions
I know, your face has told me everything and more
I know, the times I've been back there forever
I know, you cut me loose in contradiction
I know, I'm all wrapped up in sweet attrition
I know, it's asking for your benediction
I know you miss the fun but not the hard work
I know, the crowd will cheer and get my blood
I know, the season for love has come and passed
I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster
I know, the last in line is always called a bastard
I know, the past will catch you up as you run faster