Given In

And as I watch the lights go by overhead,
a premonition of doom inside my mind begins to bloom.
And as I ponder over all my ambitions and dreams so underfed,
I sense you slowly willing me into the operating room.

Invade me.

As I start to fight the fight from within,
I realize it's already too late.
At the very beginning I had already given in,
and with the lock of the door you sealed my fate.

Go ahead, put it.

There's just no sense in trying to commence yet another
fruitless journey to save myself from you.
I won't even try to begin.
I realize it's already too late.
I have already given in.

Do me.
I love you.
Do me.