Lover - George Maple

Free me from the shackles of your lips

I don’t know why it feels like this

Firstly, there’s a million ways to go

Then I get involved

Well baby, isn’t that your fault

That I’m freaking out (tell me that I’m freaking out)

Maybe I’m just freaking out, to some

(Tell me that I’m freaking out, I don’t wanna run around)

I don’t wanna run around (I don’t wanna run around)

I don’t wanna run around, for you

Lover, what have you done to me

What have you done, oh, what have you done

Lover, what have you done to me

What have you done, oh, what have you done

Free me, from the way that this might go

We both know

You know everything I’m going to say, so just stop now

When I say, «I like the edge of your sane»

Well I can see that (I can see that)

You kinda like to see me here when

When I’m freaking out

Well maybe I’m just freaking out, to some

(Tell me that I’m freaking out, I don’t wanna run around)

I don’t wanna run around (I don’t wanna run around)

I don’t wanna run around and chase (chase) you (you)

Lover, what have you done to me

What have you done, oh, what have you done

Lover, what have you done to me

What have you done, oh, what have you done

'Cause I don’t wanna run around (I don’t wanna run around)

I don’t wanna run around for you

(What have you done, oh what have you done)

Maybe I’m just too proud (Maybe I’m just too proud)

But I don’t wanna run around, and chase you, you, you, you

Lover, what have you done to me

What have you done, oh, what have you done

Lover, what have you done, to me, me, me, me