I got the feeling I got the feeling

You have some strings attached

That's confusing I can't see 'm

It makes me worry night  and day

My Guitar string cutter won't beat 'm

 

Then  I was trying really was trying

To get away far away from You

It's no good I'm alone and crying

It's getting worse and worse for us

Must we stay attached I'll be dying

 

Something must change will be changed

On the day I will be cutting the strings

It is my life what I want to be rearranged

The strings I keep are on my Guitar

Will that suffice when everything else is deranged