Now look at where I'm standing
Take my head apart
It's borderline chaos with a pinch of salt
While the ceremony is about to start
I caught you red-handed
I see you in the dark
Beside the bonfire, it's warmed by the flame
Feed me distractions while you're tossing me in
Oh, if I could, I would
Get myself out of this mess
Oh, if I could, I would
Get myself out of this madness
Oh, if I could, I would
Get myself out of this mess
Oh, if I could, I would
Get myself out of this madness
If I could, I would, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
If I could, I would, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
If I could, I would, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
If I could, I would, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh