i've got a way to win you overnjust do it over until you see things my wayni've half a mind to screw you overnjust pull the wool overnyou never see things my waynni see the darkness in your eyesnrunning out of reasonsnrunning out of timenyour hands are wrapped around your own lifenyou're strangling it, ohnnif you don't know by nownthat it's not over 'til i say it's overntrouble is on its wayni'm pushing away, but i want you closernjust a little bit closerndon't look at me that waynni see the darkness in your eyesnrunning out of reasonsnrunning out of timenyour hands are wrapped around your own lifenyou're strangling it, ohnni don't know how to belongnso i'm begging you pleasendon't say this, i can't take itnso let me gather my thingsnand i'll be out of your waynaway, away