I wear my heart on a lonely sleeve
I'll play the game you set for me
I riddle songs with metaphor
Stating I want you more
Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me
Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me
Don't let them please
Oh well I wonder
If you're thinking of me lately
Dreaming of me lately
My minds on the Chain Gang
Through empty nights stalking the streets
With my eyes fixed to my feet
Dreaming luck will find its way
But if its found would it ever stay
Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me
Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me
Oh well I wonder
If you're thinking of me lately
Dreaming of me lately
My minds on the Chain Gang
Oh well I wonder
If you want your arms around me
To wrap your legs around me
My Minds on the Chain Gang
Oh well I wonder
If you're thinking of me lately
Dreaming of me lately
My minds on the Chain Gang
Oh well I wonder
If you want your arms around me
To wrap your legs around me
My Minds on the Chain Gang