If I Cut My Hair, Hawaii Will Sink

You keep tugging on my shirt Just to pull me closer One single step at a time Your skin against mine I can just feel you wondering Fit to be tied Fit to be tied Fit to be, fit to be tied [Chorus] I feel weak Thrown in wide open spaces We turn ourselves inside out Expose what we're afraid to see And I know what you're thinking I tell myself I keep pulling I keep pulling Now grown numb Petrified, I think No, no you don't mean it You simply say it, because you like the way that it sounds [Chorus] And I know what you're thinking I feel weak And I give up And I give up Sell it well C'mon and sell it, sell it Sell it well C'mon and sell it, sell it I feel weak