you keep tugging on my shirt just to pull me closer one single step at a time your skin against mine I can just feel you under me fit to be tight fit to be tight fit to be fit to be tight I feel weak grown in wide open spaces we turn ourselves inside out expose what were afraid to see and I know what you're thinking I told myself you keep pulling you keep pulling now grown up petrified I think no no you don't mean it you simply say it because you like the way that it sounds I feel weak grown in wide open spaces we turn ourselves inside out expose what were afraid to see and I know what you're thinking I feel weak and I give up and I give up tell me why go on and and tell me tell me tell me why tell me tell me I feel weak