Lasso

We laughed before we spoke, yet to spot the rope
Words were flying, I was trying
Hard to have the upper hand, but I could hardly move

I was caught in his lasso
Howling at the moon
Doing all the things I swore I'd never do
Tried to run away
Then he said my name
Lasso's gone, I'm holding on

Holes in both of our hearts, contest of the scars
Where'd my game go? Out the window
Even worse at playing him than playing this guitar

I was caught in his lasso
Howling at the moon
Doing all the things I swore I'd never do
Tried to run away
Then he said my name
Lasso's gone, I'm holding on for dear life
Lasso's gone, I'm holding onto him tonight
Lasso's gone, gone, gone
I'm holding on