I'm so far

But it always touches me when I

Look around

At everything I'm missing

Run away

But it only seems like inches

>From her sense of intuition

One thing

That gets me down again and again

I feel like

I'm in the palm of her hands

Take away

My telephone so she won't call

The cafe and the flower stand

She's dragging you down

She's dragging you down

She does it like no one's business

She's screwing your friends

She's so full of shit

She's dragging you she's so wicked

for me

Never to return here

She'll have to make that decision

I don't know

Where she'll be in a year or two or three

There's me withdrawn from an addiction

She's dragging you down

She's dragging you down

She does it like no one can

She's doin' your friends

She's so full of shit

She's dragging you she's so wicked

Oh Tabitha