seether
tied my hands
Can you remember when we used to cry But never in distress Or can you picture When we used to pride ourselves on neatness Cause I can’t understand what you mean to me You made me wild and then you tied my hands Can you remember when we used to laugh ‘Bout those mistakes we’d made Or can you picture then How we used to drive And never reach the end But since you went away It made me find I had nothing to say