Vice Grip

Decide what you want from me
Release me from your vicing machine
Won’t you let me go?
Though our futures are not aligned
Are we so helplessly intertwined? oh, yeah

So far the finger’s pointing right at you baby
It’s too bad we’re letting go
But I don’t know, I don’t know
No no, I said no, I don’t know
I don’t know, no

Stand by yourself, by yourself
You know what it’s like
When I align myself to you
Push, pull, falling
Euphoria galore
Too good to be true

So far the finger’s pointing right at you baby
It’s too bad we’re letting go
But I don’t know, I don’t know. No no
I said no, I don’t know, I don’t know, no

Comparisons, always comparisons
That come by consequence of who we are
And common sense
Oh where’s the calm in sense
Your holy eminence, before we restart?

This time I think it’s coming right at you baby
It’s too bad we’re letting go
But I don’t know, no
I don’t know, no