Looking deep inside my self In a lonely two-man cell I sigh for my mother and the others who cried out for help Something's gotta give But I know you're gonna take from me I remember VCR's when lies were hard to prove Now we've got screens and TV's in our Jeans but those lies never meant less to you Something's gotta give But I know you're gonna take from me I've harmonized with angels I've danced with devils too I'm not one to blame, but I'm getting for change And I know that it better come soon Something's gotta give But I know you're gonna take from me Break, break, break Break me down I'm losing hold on what I've found On silent roads Something's gotta give So do just what your told Hustlers born before 13 Like whispers in the night Making their way through handcuffs and pray The tube says they're doing alright Something's gotta give But I know you're gonna take from me Oh so love why'd you linger inside of my sheets When the feeling of waking up takes you from me I can't hold you close this way, I used to believe Father roll me down my grave I need some relief Break, break, break Break me down I'm losing hold on what i've found On silent roads Something's gotta give So do just what you're told Break me down I'm losing hold on what i've found Something's gotta give So do just what you're told