Have I said too much
Am I losing my touch
I don't think we should touch
You go with the other men
Me I beat myself to sleep
Maybe I should have just
Left all this in a lock-up box
In Boston

Never said too much
I always tried to save face
I never said too much
Tried to save my face
Only a few spare incidents
Of disgrace.

Never said too much
I said we shouldn't touch
I beat myself to sleep
You go with the other men
Go with your other men
I beat myself to sleep
I beat myself to sleep

Maybe I should have left all this
In an airport lock-up box
In Boston


Lyrics submitted by artblot

Everything You Touch Becomes A Crutch song meanings
Add your thoughts

1 Comment

sort form View by:

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain