Full Of Rope

I think you’re dangerous
I’ve seen you round these parts before
I think I got a hand full of rope

I think you’re incredible
I see you sit all compact tight
A little rubber ball you bounce all night

I think you’re
Dangerous

I think it’s beautiful
Even though it feels like we’re both on trial
My head goes bang bang all night

You wanna burn me up
If that’s what you want then that’s what you’ll get
I’m talking to myself at the edge of the bed

I think you’re
Dangerous

I try and I try but I can’t get through to you
Oh I try, all night but I can’t get through to you

I think you’re
Dangerous

With your no sense of healing
Your no sense of touch
Your head full of rubbish
Your eyes full of dust
I’ll mourn and I’ll learn not to
Live with the loss of your heart

Dangerous