Celladoor - All Twisted Up

Pull the trigger,
on that gun of your's.
Point it at me,
and close your eyes.
save me from myself.

She's my only reason,
she's stuck inside my mind.
This twist of fate,
her expolsive eyes.
I just can't sleep at night.

Kill this good thing,
before it has a chance.
This attraction,
god it's killing me.
And I'm all twisted up.

When I see her,
my legs begin to lose.
The world evades me,
as I listen to her voice.
And she takes it all away.

Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.

I don't know why,
I do this to myself.
Alone and helpless,
I drink away the pain.
That reminds me I'm still alive.

I'm not smiling,
I just think I'm insane.
It's okay,
I won't stick around,
if you don't want me here.

I ask myself,
why I'm sitting here again.
Feeling empty,
I'm just a waste of time.
Watching the world go by.

Help me out here,
before I try again.
To obscure what's real,
I'm flying high.
Deep beneath the ground.

Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.

She, she,
she, she,
she, she,
she, she.

Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.
Yeah, she's got a hold on me.