Spin me a song now as we travelThe worm trails of this townAs suddenly my sanity unravelsAnd the clock is counting downWhile my handsYour tarantula handsLie knotted up like Christmas lightsLike they’re the only onesWho can understandHow to make this wrong right’Cause the rideWon’t ever be long enoughAnd I won’t ever be tough enoughAnd I think I’veAlready seen enoughTo make me runWrite me a song now as we speakAnd I’m pouring thisNausea into rhymeAll that’s showingIs my cranky streakAnd my ugly pantomimeI don’t know what toThrow your wayA hundred I love you’sOr hardly a glance’Cause I can’t affordThe price I’d payIf I gave this thing half a chance’Cause the rideWon’t ever be long enoughAnd I won’t ever be tough enough(I think I love you just enough)To make me run