Surrender - Amber Stone

You imprison me

Breathing our old air failing to speak

My hands are tied, I’m paralysed

I’ve got my nice dress on ready to take you under, under

You’ve got that look in your eye you want to take me under, under

Will you surrender baby?

Just give me what I want

I’m tired of painting pictures and when I get high you’re always coming down

Just give me what I want

I’m tired of painting pictures and when I get high you’re always coming down

Well you tease me, I’m curious for more

And belive me, I’ll break down th doors you know

We’d do it right

I’ve got my nice dress on ready to take you under, under

You’ve got that look in your eye you want to take me under, under

Will you surrender baby?

Just give me what I want

I’m tired of painting pictures and when I get high you’re always coming down

Just give me what I want

I’m tired of painting pictures and when I get high you’re always coming down

I found a way out I’m crashing down the ceilings

Don’t know what we’ve found

But would you take a chance with me?

Would you take a chance with me?

Just give me what I want

I’m tired of painting pictures and when I get high you’re always coming down

Just give me what I want

I’m tired of painting pictures and when I get high you’re always coming down

You’re always coming down

You’re always coming down