Said, «Now has this gone out of control»
In a dream I’d hoped you’d choke
Oh, it’s true
(It's true)
And now
Let’s hope that we’d be friends
And they both lay down on the end
Love that waits again
Oh, it’s true
You let it out
Though I do
You let it out
Running fingers through
But I ask you
So let it out
When I do
So let it out
Running fingers through
Running fingers through you
When you want to intrude
You’re so