(verse one)
My heart, my mind,
My thoughts, my signs.
They're all tied up in you.
My taste, my sight,
My touch, my fight.
I'm all tied up in you.
(chorus)
Your fingers should be tangled in my hair,
Knotted beyond repair.
All the people should stop and stare
Because I'm all tied up in you.
(verse two)
You're gone, you've left,
Not here, bereft.
I'm too tied up in you.
Yet unkown,
My love my own.
I'm so tied up in you.
(chorus)
Your fingers should be tangled in my hair,
Knotted beyond repair.
All the people should stop and stare
Because I'm all tied up in you.
(outro)
Dang, I know you don't know
How much you mean to me,
Or else you would see
How you're all tied up in me.
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