Full Tilt

I'm coming home from holiday disgrace
I thought of you in every God damn place
I'm not seeing straight
But that's ok with me
Because you're spinning in my head
Is all I need

Everything was fine on my own
You couldn't leave these things alone
And now we celebrate again

All the days
I'm solitary dreaming
Wishing you were so, so far away
Now I find myself so desperately believing
That these words I say
Will somehow stick to you

Everything was fine on my own
You couldn't leave these things alone
And now we celebrate again

You've demonstrated, you're obligated, so just keep away
You already mentioned you got my attention
Then you walk away
I need a holiday, to start again with you
Cause if you keep this up, then we'll all blow up
And we'll be over soon

Oh, yeah