Noose

The Primitives

hands over my eyes
skid into disaster
life screeches on by
swerving into love
tied down to the track
such a dangerous feeling
sky turning to black
thunderstorm of love
I can't let go
I can't let go
I can't let go
feed me to the sharks
drop me in the ocean
hold a blade to my heart
sharpened with love
noose tied to my throat
drag me to the hilltop
hanging on a rope
tightened with love
I can't let go
I can't let go
I can't let go
tied down to the track
such a dangerous feeling
sky turning to black
thunderstorm of love
noose tied to my throat
drag me to the hilltop
hanging on a rope
tightened with love
I can't let go
I can't let go
I can't let go
(humming)

Composição: P.J. Court