Текст песни Spinning - Phoebe Killdeer & The Short Straws

I think I might be going insane
With all those things you said
I think I may be loosing my head
Your words are spinning round
What about all those kisses you dealt
Were they all tainted with red
I swear I'm sure I could feel you felt
Something more, something more
Oh baby tell me am I going insane
I heard you mention you were leaving me dead
Did you hear what the doctor said
I'm holding on by a piece of thread
Spinning spinning like tumbleweed in the wind
Spinning like tumbleweed
You burnt me baby with the deafening sound
Of my big old heart hitting the ground
Well I'm spinning, spinning like tumbleweed
Come to your senses, let's finish the wave
Scraping all night to dig us out of our grave
I'll hold you tight, dirt under my nails
And wish the world, nothing else fails
The pleasure lay in the words that we spoke
Down to despair you broke me, you broke me
I thought we shared some kind of private joke
Now I know, now I know
I want to split the world in two
Sacrificing myself to savor my doom
The moon would block the sun in your name
I want you till the bitter end!
Spinning spinning like tumbleweed in the wind
Spinning like tumbleweed
You burnt me baby with the deafening sound
Of my big old heart hitting the ground
Well I'm spinning, spinning like tumbleweed
I need some drastic action I want you to care
You left me baby hovering in the air
A proposition for this terrible thing
Of leaving me lone in the state that I'm in
Oh baby yeah you gave me a fright
When I saw you turn out the light
Please tell me it's the fuse that's gone bust
And not you that I've finally lost
Spinning spinning like tumbleweed in the wind
Spinning like tumbleweed
You burnt me baby with the deafening sound
Of my big old heart hitting the ground
Well I'm spinning, spinning like tumbleweed