Bite Marks

Cracked open, left hanging
With my tail swinging in the wind
Grab a hold of me darling
I'm about to break down again
Now I'm reeling sideways
Ain't it always the case?
I had to do it my own way
And it blew up right in my face

Time and again and again and again
And again and again and again
I manage to fuck up
Everything I come in contact with
Grab a hold of me darling
'Cause I think you're all that I got left
The bite marks and bruises
Come and go every day
But breaks and contusions
Take a little more time to fade

Got, and I got, and I got, and I got
And I got, and I got, and I gotta get it under control now
'Cause I know I'm only getting worse
I know what all of my friends say
I can quote 'em chapter and verse
Grab a hold of me darling
Even though I'm always such a mess
Grab a hold of me darling
'Cause I think you're all that I got left
Grab a hold of me darling
'Cause I know you're all that I got left