staring at the ceiling in the dark
pictures flashing by inside my head
but i can't stand breaking the chains
cause i know the second you go
want you to bring it on back
and you know i want your chokehold
want you to bring it on back
all without your touch i suffocate
but i kind of like the pain
i can smell you on my clothes
but i feel the fever grow
but i can't stand breaking the chains
cause i know the second you go
want you to bring it on back
and you know i want your chokehold
want you to bring it on back
cause i know the second you go
want you to bring it on back
and you know i want your chokehold
want you to bring it on back
you gotta bring it right back