you ve got power over me that i just can t understand the good in you is gone and the devil has command i d leave but i can t stay so what good would it do when your memory comes and gets me and leads me back to you i just don t understand why i love you like i do my heart keeps searching for just a spark of good in you you ve got such a hold on me every time i think i m free your memory comes and gets me and leads me back to you every time i find the strength to pull myself away every time i ve got the nerve to say we re through you let me play awhile then like a wayward child your memory comes and gets me and leads me back to you yes you let me play awhile then like a wayward child your memory comes and gets me and leads me back to you