you say I betray you that I'm always changing when all I really do is not stay true to your illusions
you phone & talk marriage cover up the mouthpiece cursing at your mother grumbling 'bout your dinner
I am not your possession not another toy for the boy weary of your direction tired of your desire to control
honey, I've got tell you it's like walkin' tightrope I'm leaving your island built a ship of my own I just want simple peace so I say good bye, tatty bye
sure I cook lunch for you if you are pure & spotless I'm leaving your island built a ship of my own I just want simple peace so I say good bye, tatty bye
