Livingston - Drop the halo

What the hell are you doing here
Drop the halo my dear
You come up to my room
And you expect me to bloom

Now you're lying in my bed
And I'm lying next to you
The stage is all set
Then something comes over youAnd then I get scared
Cause of what's gotten into you
And here's what you said to me

I hit my head with my heart
Pretend I'm someone I'm not
Slied over here says the girl in the restaurant
As she wraps her tongue round my achilles' heel
Who'd have thought

Whatever you say or do
It always comes back to you
And this is I swear to you
The only truth

Good god oh i need you to stop
Cause I'm aching
Good god don't you think it's enough
That I'm bleeding

What goes must come back around
Running over the same old ground

Whatever you say or do
It always comes back to you