Well I stood prepared as you took the chair
There was no need to satisfy you
I'll be damned , though I hold your hand
They felt a need to crucify you.

You're going down Baby Baby . You're going down Baby Baby
You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.
You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.

A fragile flower in its final hour
With no chance to taste the waters
Just declare , you'll get 15 years
Join along the sons and daughters.

You're going down Baby Baby . You're going down Baby Baby
You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.
You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.

Smoke and mirrors couldn't hide your tears
Your eyes won't leave a trace
Long trip , you lost your grip
We've all been praying for you.

You're going down Baby Baby . You're going down Baby Baby
You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.
You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.

You're in a Tailspin . Running out of your Head.

You're in a Tailspin Baby . Running out of your Head.