The things you said are hanging in the middle of my mind tonight I can't turn them off I try to worry for your soul but I forget to All the time I'm in a twisted web and I can't pull my Head from it I think about you walking on a string It always brings me back here Into the garden By the hand You've always had me Walking on a string I knew that I was dead before you touched my lonesome skin You're never running out of ways to warm your way back in I hang my head and feel the oxygen drain I think about you walking on a string And it always brings me back here Into the garden by the hand Anyone who knows what love is will understand You've always had me Walking on a string ♪ In a web, I can't escape it You'll always warm your way back in To my lonesome soul and take it You've always had me walking on a string In a web I can't escape it You'll always warm your way back in To my lonesome soul and take it You've always had me walking on a string