Turn Of The Screw

I guess by now you owe me a turn of the screw
Here comes the payback for feelin' so good about you

It's not my fault at all
I can't get along
It's not your fault no more
I can't get along

Angels up high
Cut us loose, don't ask why
Hand me my wings
And I'll fly

The purple leaves have come to take the people away
And in your dreams I saw how I misbehaved