Well, I walked into your dagger for the last time. It's like trying to start a fire with matches in the snow. Where you can't seem to hold me, can't seem to let me go, so I can't find surrender and I can't keep control. You turn me inside out, then you want me outside in. You spin me all around, and then you ask me not to spin. You say you wanna be alone and you want children. You wanna be with me and you wanna be with him.