You pull your cover sheets over your head Hello's down at the end of the bed There's a magazine on the floor You would know but there be No backing out at me Don't try to cut me free Yours if you say your mine Yours if you give me the sign There's a list you hold inside of you Of many things you feel you must see through How many of those has the red pen crossed How many lost where there be No backing out at me Don't try to cut me free Yours if you say your mine Yours if you give me the sign (Solo) No backing out at me Don't try to cut me free Yours if you say your mine Yours if you give me the sign