I wear my heart on a lonely sleeve I'll play the game you set for me I riddle songs with metaphor Stating I want you more Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me Don't let them please Oh well I wonder If you're thinking of me lately Dreaming of me lately My minds on the Chain Gang Through empty nights stalking the streets With my eyes fixed to my feet Dreaming luck will find its way But if its found would it ever stay Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me Ooh Don't want the strings to sing for me Oh well I wonder If you're thinking of me lately Dreaming of me lately My minds on the Chain Gang Oh well I wonder If you want your arms around me To wrap your legs around me My Minds on the Chain Gang Oh well I wonder If you're thinking of me lately Dreaming of me lately My minds on the Chain Gang Oh well I wonder If you want your arms around me To wrap your legs around me My Minds on the Chain Gang