Handcuffed

If I was handcuffed to you For a day or a week or the entire month of June You'd get to know me better, 'cuz what else could you do? If I was handcuffed to you

If we were trapped in a well It really wouldn't matter if you were pushed or if we fell You'd get cold and I would hold you, and for me that would be swell If we were trapped in a well

And it would be so beautiful I would never set you free

If you were locked in my trunk With my gym clothes, a spare tire, and all my other junk I'd drive us down to Mexico, and on tequila we'd get drunk If you were locked in my trunk

If you were tied to my bed With duct tape on your ankles and a black bag on your head Every day I'd bathe you and make sure that you were fed If you were tied to my bed

And you would look so beautiful I would never set you free

If we shared the same heart Surely you would die if we ever were apart Then you'd know exactly how I've felt from the very start If we shared the same heart I wish we shared the same heart