Fiona Apple

On the Bound

All my life is on me now, hail the pages turning
And the future's on the bound, hell don't know my fury
You're all I need
And maybe some faith would do me good
I don't know what I'm doing, don't know should I
Change my mind, I can't decide, there's too many variations to consider
No thing I do don't do no thing but bring me more to do
It's true, I do imbue my blue unto myself I make it bitter
Baby lay your head on my lap one more time
Tell me you belong to me
Baby say that it's all gonna be alright
I believe that it isn't