Dot Allison - Strung Out

Tonight, gonna hunt you downPulling me through that open doorInhibitions dissipateNow my mind's disintegratedRegrets beckon like they did beforePulling me through that open doorInhibitions dissipateNow my mind's disintegratedI'm too close to the wireAll strung out, on life's desireI'm still there on your mindBy your side, in your eyesThe skies might burn out for youThat's one vision we'll make trueTonight something's got to givePulling me through that open doorInhibitions dissipateNow my minds disintegratedI'm too close to the wireAll strung out, life's desireI'm still there on your mindBy your side, in your eyesThe skies might burn out for youThat's one vision we'll make trueEach breath you steal must hold sureAnd you mustnt abdicate on the good timesThe good timesSomething's gotta give, give, giveGive, give, give, giveSomething's gotta give, give, giveGive, give, give, giveSomething's gotta give, give in nowYes, something's gotta give, give in nowSomething's gotta give, give in nowYes, something's gotta give