Bound Songtext
von Amy Millan

He stood in the doorway
Holding his head half past low
He could still feel the perfume
Hanging at the end of the hall
She tried to fight it
She kept on denying it
Knowing that he′d lose without her
But the fussing, the fighting
The boozing, the crying
Left her more empty than holes


I'd rather love you than leave you, my darling
But loving′s just not what we do
So as hard as a habit
As cold as my heart
I'm breaking this forever for now

It only took two days
'Til Johnny got locked up in jail
The other guy didn′t die
But he won′t be walking for a while
The phone kept on ringing
But she wouldn't let him
Get the best of her
Cause there′s no more playing mama
Enough with the drama
Little boy, stand on your own


I'd rather love you than leave you, my darling
But loving′s just not what we do
So as hard as a habit
As cold as my heart
I'm breaking this forever for now