Annabel

I could never think correctly, and you could never show your heart
 I was set in my ways, and you wanted to change, and we both fell apart
 You wanted a man to marry, and I could never get past my sin
 It was all just so strange, I was halfway deranged
 Pretty much the same shape I'm in now
 But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell, Annabel
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 Your benevolent way and manor, my sickly gushy heart
 You wanted for me to heal
 But I just tried to conceal it all right from the start
 "Keep it honest and open", that's what you always said
 But what's a man to do when he don't know the truth
 And he lives inside his own head now?
 But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
 And I guess I'll just give it a shot now
 Try to make it on my own
 But God, it just feels like a letdown
 That this house just ain't our home
 Ain't our home
 But I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
 I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
 I need you if I'm gonna make it through this hell
 Annabel