Take me Break me Tell me a good one And maybe i`ll cry Go with me Show me Tell me a good one And maybe i`ll die Lately i`ve been dancing in ceiling fans Into the kitchen, and out the back gate Well I know it sounds strange But It could be the other way Round to the ground where I know I must stay Take me Break me Tell me a good one And maybe i`ll cry Go with me Show me Tell me a good one And maybe i`ll die Lately i`ve been dancing in ceiling fans Circled in secrets and playing a game Well I know it sounds strange But It could be the other way Round in a town where they don`t know your name