Cycles - Carousel Kings

So out of control

You broke my phone and stole my piece

Along with my dank heart

I guess I should know

You filled my head with doubt

I’ve got you figured out now

Take my hand

Take my heart

Take me anywhere you want

'Cause I’m still in the dark about who you really are

Shred me to pieces

Liar, deceiver

Spinning like a cyclone

I’m sick of this cycle

I’m broke and I need you

I’m trying to please you

Collapsing at your front door

Relapsing 'cause I want more

I think I did it again

I let you get inside my head

I want you to know

I’ll write a thousand pages aimlessly about your cause

When it’s time to go

I’ll dread saying goodbye to your furious weakness

Take my hand

Take my heart

Take me anywhere you want

'Cause I’m still in the dark about who you really are

Shred me to pieces

Liar, deceiver

Spinning like a cyclone

I’m sick of this cycle

I’m broke and I need you

I’m trying to please you

Collapsing at your front door

Relapsing 'cause I want more

I think I did it again

I let you get inside my head

Shred me to pieces

Liar, deceiver

Take my hand

Take my heart

Take me anywhere you want

'Cause I’m still in the dark about who you really are

Shred me to pieces

Liar, deceiver

Spinning like a cyclone

I’m sick of this cycle

I’m broke and I need you

I’m trying to please you

Collapsing at your front door

Relapsing 'cause I want more

I think I did it again

I let you get inside my head