The Gathering Field - Right Where You Want Me

I'm a fool
You're a liar
I'm a dry stick of wood
You are a fire

I thought it through
Baby I thought it over
Only thing I got to do now
Is tell you it's over

But you reach out your hand
And you pull on my heart
And my well designed plan
Crumbles apart
When I look in your eyes
I don't like what I see
Got me right where you want me

You slide like a snake
And you purr with your pleasure
With your trigger eye open you're taking
My desperate measure

And I mean to go slow
And I meant to go somewhere
'bout the only place I got to go now
Is further down under

Then you reach out your hand
And you pull on my heart
And my well designed plan
Crumbles apart
When I look in your eyes
I don't like what I see
Got me right where you want me

Now I'm lying alone
And I'm wondering why
You don't call on the phone
You don't ever stop by
When I look in my eyes
I don't like what I see
Got me right where you want me