Now you don't know the half of it
You you don't know what I been through
The half of it
You've not heard the last of this
And baby I'm coming for the truth
North and south I've lived around
Twice and one more time again
There's something in your movement

How bound can you be before it starts to hurt
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt
I still see the first of it
Not another look that latched me like a fool
The first of it
I still hear the words you breathe
And baby I'm coming for the truth

North and south I've lived around
Twice and one more time again
There's something in your movement
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt

I could hate you I could love you at this point
I don't know much this difference
You keep doing what you're doing
I keep gripped on something in your movement, in your movement
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt
How bound can you be before it starts to hurt