Tentacles

Waiting for Why can’t we be honest I’m on fire And you’re leaving me behind Same old buzz Sitting on the telephone One number, what are you waiting for In my bed Sweating in the sheets darling In the red I drain myself for the Tentacles They pull from the deep on me Around my neck And I’m not treading You’ve got me now Why won’t you let me go Taken aback on the wrong direction If you feel like love Then I’ll get with you Your chemistry makes sense to me I’m naive but I’m not cunning One wrong move and I cut through you You to me I’m glad I breathe On principle I’m scared to ask But I’ll get numb to feel your love in me You’ve got me now Why won’t you let me go Falling apart at the seams In the worst way You’ve got me now Why won’t you let me go