I thought it was out of reach
But it meant nothing to me,
oh, well, I'll scream some more
oh, well, I'll scream some more
Hangin' on and here I am,
Lookin' at these bottles as I go
Bet you'd come back for more,
Every thought of taking me down
And you drag, drag, drag back
Me into a submissive state of being,
Let a player cards knowing
Oh, well, just scream some more
Here I am, your perfect lie
Staring at those perfect eyes,
Do you think I want some more?
Do you think I need some more?
Do you think I'll have some more?
Do you think I'll take some more?
Do you think I want some more?
Do you think I need some more?
Do you think I'd love some more?
Can't keep you from falling under the storm
4.8
