Baby, Back Up

Fumbling around, looking for clues
Seemingly so naive and confused
All your fragility on display
Makes you such irresistible prey

Baby, back up, enough is enough
You're freaking me out, not into that stuff
Baby, back up, enough is enough

Detailed accounts of all your affairs
(came tumbling out)
At the party under the stairs
Looking for understanding and trust
(well what did you find?)
Nothing but ridicule and disgust

Baby, back up, enough is enough
You're freaking me out, not into that stuff
Nothing is quite the way it appears
I thought you were cool but you are just weird
Baby, back up, enough is enough

Fumblin' around under the coats
(just passing the time)
Flying a kite, floating a boat
As I begin to get where we are
(right out of the blue)
You have to go and take it too far

Baby, back up, enough is enough
You're freaking me out, not into that stuff
Nothing is quite the way it appears
I thought you were cool but you are just
These are the last days of our lives
We should be going at it like knives
But baby, back up, enough is enough