I am wrapped around your finger The same finger that you hold her hand with The same finger
you trace her back with at night The same finger that I’m waiting for a response from The emotions are like a tsunami and
I’m afraid of water Too much Slow down Back up Too much love How do you slow down a certain amount of love? How do you close the floodgates of love? Is there such thing as not enough love? Is there a line of where someone gets fed up? Slow down Back up I’m wrapped around your finger The same finger
that twirled my hair and
then pushed me away Back up It’s getting harder to sleep.
written by Jacqueline Haines