I am too short sighted.
I keep you on your knees on your knees, on the leash.
I am so divided.
You tell me what you want, but I don't know what I need.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I want you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I need you.
I am too selfish and vain.
I keep you running in circles and chasing the tail of deeper emotion.
I am so bored and afraid.
I am your shadow looking back at you, looking at me.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I want you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I need you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, in my eyes.
On the floor, on your knees, own you, own you, own you, own you, own you, own you.
I am too short sighted, I keep you...
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I want you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I need you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, in my eyes.
On the floor, on your knees, own you, own you, own you, own you, own you, own you.
I am too short sighted, I keep you...
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I want you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, I need you.
On the floor, on your knees, on the leash, ready to die, in my eyes.
On the floor, on your knees, own you, own you, own you, own you, own you, own you.
Hold Steady frontman Craig Finn expands his tragic character studies to include old-school horns, pillow harmonies, and rock staying power. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2019