Annabel

I could never think correctly, and you could never show your heart I was set in my ways, and you wanted to change, and we both fell apart You wanted a man to marry, and I could never get past my sin It was all just so strange, I was halfway deranged Pretty much the same shape I'm in now But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell, Annabel Your benevolent way and manor, my sickly gushy heart You wanted for me to heal But I just tried to conceal it all right from the start "Keep it honest and open", that's what you always said But what's a man to do when he don't know the truth And he lives inside his own head now? But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell And I guess I'll just give it a shot now Try to make it on my own But God, it just feels like a letdown That this house just ain't our home Ain't our home But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell Annabel