Around Around Around

You cried at night. I held you then. In a sea of fright, I held you then.
One dreary afternoon. I held you then. Knowing you would leave me soon, I held you then.
Just wish that I could hold you now in this twister spinning round. Around around around.
Oh, sweet and bitter, to have your legs around me in this twister. Oh, it would feel so right, you and I inside this storm's eye.
And I lied. You held me then. And I tried. You held me then.