I turned tail the last time Hit the door for a space to run free But I got caught in the brambles Fingernails at the small of my back Always� You sold me down the river I`m hanging from the rafters I`m picking up bad habits Fingernails at the small of my back Always� I can`t feel it, I can`t need it Maybe you can tell me Why the simple things don`t faze me Like being o.k. with where I`m at And fingernails at the small of my back Always I can`t feel it, I can`t need it I can`t feel it, but I can`t shake it