You pull me,
then you push me,
you lead me by the hand,
you’re spinning me in circles, baby,

I do not understand.

You’re melting me one second,
the next, I’m made cold,
and it’s getting hard to breathe, baby,

this shit is getting old.

And so I pull you and I push you

I take you by the hand

i’m spinning you in circles, too baby,

that you do not understand.

I’m melting you one second

the next you’re made cold

and I know it’s getting hard to breath baby

this shit is getting old.

 

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