Oh, but the more I fight
the deeper I’m trapped
and I can’t break free of this hold that you have

and I crave you more
under the heat of your touch
and I need your skin

I need you to ruin me
for this, finally
‘cause its burying me

Now, I’m in these old knots
each move keeps me locked away
with each new embrace.
I have tied myself up
more tightly,
into you

Dashboard Confessional – Clean Breaks