tangled in your arms againnnthey're the vines that confine menncause you wrap your limbs aroundnn'til it hurts to break freennnnbut i won't apologize for the things that i did rightnnand i won't crumble when you crynnnnwatch you play dead when i leavennthey're the times that remind mennwhat you get ain't what you neednnwhen you get so lonelynnnnbut i won't apologize for the things that i did rightnnand i won't crumble when you crynnnni won't say a word if you disappearnnyou know you aren't wanted herenni, in some way, feel sorry for younnbut that's just what you wanted toonnso i'm taking myself backnnnnbut i won't apologize for the things that i did rightnnand i won't crumble when you crynnnni won't say a word if you disappearnnyou know you aren't wanted herennin some small way i pity younnbut that's just what you wanted toonnso i'm taking myself backnnooh yeah