I'm so far but it always touches me   When I look around at everything I'm missing   Run away but it only seems like inches   From her sense of intuition      One thing that gets me down again and again   I feel like, I'm in the palm of her hands   Take away my telephone so she won't call   The cafe and the flower stand      She's dragging you down, she's dragging you down   She does it like no one's business   She's screwing your friends, she's so full of shit   She's dragging you, she's so wicked for me      Never to return here   She'll have to make that decision   I don't know, where she'll be in a year or two or three   There's me withdrawn from an addiction      She's dragging you down, she's dragging you down   She does it like no one can   She's doin' your friends, she's so full of shit   She's dragging you, she's so wicked, oh Tabitha