Those dirty things you said to me still hang above my bed
Climb down from the ceiling
Rest upon my head
Oh the painting on my walls
Like works of art gone wrong
They're not working babe
Man, it's coming back to you
Reaching like a baby
Tugging on your sleeve
Missing all the good things
Honey, I'm too small to see
Oh, my arms they get so tired
Hanging on this wire
Why won't you catch me
And I'm wondering when it's coming back to you
Oh and I'm wondering when it's coming back to you
Oh and I'm tied up, tired with feeling sorry for myself
And you also lie cause it don't faze you
My God that ball and chain you swing around
To stake your claim ain't gonna save you
I know what goes around comes back around comes back around
Your words they sound like dirt to me you scraped up off the ground
And it gets hard to breathe when its stuck between your teeth
Don't look to me now
Don't look to me now
Cause I'm not coming back to you
Oh no, no I'm not coming back to you
Oh and I'm tied up, tired with feeling sorry for myself
And you also lie cause it don't faze you
My God that ball and chain you swing around
To stake your claim ain't gonna save you
Oh no, oh no, oh no
Cause I'm not coming back to you
Oh no, no I'm not coming back to you