Blackout

Asked your permission, didn’t I?

To self medicate this way once in a while

But you’re afraid of everything

Your love’s a resume, you can’t appreciate anything

Dead on the sofa with the record running

Baby, I can’t help it

Letting you down

Got your attention, didn’t I?

Crying, coming apart right here before your eyes

You aren’t disappointed, are you now?

I’m still listening, just tell me what you want

I won’t feel a thing, just tell me what you want

Leaving your world wasn’t my decision

Baby, it’s not easy

Letting you down