Well I can see that the ties that bind you
Will come around
And in the hazy winter
You will come around
But you found a bag of something to smoke
And they said that time would pass
Well we sat there for hours
I couldn't be bothered
I'd be happy nowhere else

Well I have no reasons for you
And you promised this time it was true
I will never be like you
I will never be like you

Well I'm in love with you, babe
Will you come around?
And the devil and I made a deal
Will you come around?

Well we died in a prison in a big white cell
And we swore on our mothers' graves
That we ain't going to Hell
Well we sat there for hours
I couldn't be bothered
I'd be happy nowhere else
Well I have no reasons for you
And you promised this time it was true
I will never be like you
I will never be like you

Well I have no reasons for you
And you promised this time it was true
I will never be like you
I will never, ever, ever be like you

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing
Writer(s): Tess Parks