Staring at the ceiling in the dark [bad word] in the night
the heart is like rock, hey

it feels like there's splendor on my clothes
I try to [bad word] but I feel the fever grow

I [bad word] away running [bad word] away from you
but I can't stand breaking the chains
breaking the chains breaking the chains
oh cause I know the second you go
bring it on back bring it on back bring it on back to me

And I know I want your chokehold
wantcha to bring it on back bring it on back bring it on back to me
bring it on back to me
bring it on back

All these hard confessions I [bad word] but I try to fight the pain, yeah
babe I got this splendor on my clothes
I try to [bad word] but I feel the fever grow whoa-o oh!

I [bad word] away running [bad word] away from you
but I can't stand breaking the chains
breaking the chains breaking the chains
oh cause I know the second you go
wantcha to bring it on back bring it on back bring it on back to me

And you know I want your chokehold
wantcha to bring it on back bring it on back bring it on back to me
bring it on back to me
bring it on back to me

oh oh oh
hey hey
oh oh I want your chokehold
oh oh hey hey
now I'm bring you baby back to me

cause I know the second you go
and you know I want your chokehold
gotta bring it on back bring it on back bring it on back to me
bring it on back to me
bring it on back to me
oh oh you gotta bring it right back