You hold the handle
You drive them deeper in
I'm sure I've felt this bad before
But I don't know when

I will keep waiting
Until this cabin breaks
I will hold my breath
And see how long it takes

I know any other fool
Would pack their bags and run
But baby when it comes to you
I still have room for one more nail

Take a needle
I'll stitch it up again
And I will pour into this glass
'Til you say when

I see you clearly
Despite your sleight of hand
And when the lights come up
You will understand

That I know any other fool
Would pack their bags and run
But baby when it comes to you
I still have room for one more nail