I've been the needle and a thread
Weaving figures, eights and circles 'round your head.
I've tried to laugh, but cried instead.
Patiently wait to hear the words you've never said.
Frumbling through your dresser drawer
Forgot what I was looking for
Try to guide me in the right direction.
Making use of all this time.
Keeping everything inside.
Close my eyes and listen to you cry, yeah.
I'm lifting you up, I'm letting you down.
I'm dancing till dawn, I'm fooling around.
I'm not giving up, I'm making your love.
This city's made us crazy and we must get out. Oh, yeah.
"This is not goodbye", she said.
"It is just time for me to rest my head".
She does not walk, she runs instead
Down these jagged streets and into my bed.
When I was frumbling through your dresser drawer
Forgot what I was looking for
Try to guide me in the right direction.
Making use of all this time.
Keeping everything inside.
Close my eyes and listen to you cry, yeah.
I'm lifting you up, I'm letting you down.
I'm dancing till dawn, I'm fooling around.
I'm not giving up, I'm making your love.
This city's made us crazy and we must get out.
There's only so much I can do, for you. Oh
After all of the things you've put me through. Oooh
I'm lifting you up, I'm letting you down.
I'm dancing till dawn, I'm fooling around.
I'm not giving up, I'm making your love.
This city's made us crazy and we must get out.
I'm lifting you up, I'm letting you down.
I'm dancing till dawn, I'm fooling around.
I'm not giving up, I'm making your love.
This city's made us crazy and we must get out.
Woooh, oooooh, oooooh ooh.
Woooh, wooooh. Yeah.
I'm lifting you up, I'm letting you down.
I'm dancing till dawn, I'm fooling around.
I'm not giving up, I'm making your love.
This city's made us crazy and we must get out.
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