| Fuck it, I’m aware that this is wrong
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| And I couldn’t care any less
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| By choice or force, I’ll make sure we coalesce
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| I’m not tryin to make amends
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| Been here before, here before, in my head
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| Played it through, thinking how I would approach you if we met
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| I’m too far gone
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| Might give in to what I have become
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| No glory in what Imma do
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| I’m so strung out over you
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| Freezing at your sight
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| Losing thought of what I’d say
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| The pressure is too much to take
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| Looking my way
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| I turn to stone and can’t escape
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| I’m overwhelmed and shaking
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| Been here before, here before, in your street
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| Late at night, knowing all the things you think of when you sleep
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| Alerted by a sudden noise, I heard it, I’m not paranoid
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| Must have been the wind, I’m nervous, staring right into the void
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| I’m circling where you live, I hope that no one sees me in your street
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| Lost all my decency, I’m incomplete
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| There’s a doubt itching in my neck and fear in my brain
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| Feel like a wounded animal that has been tricked by its prey
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| Every door has its ears, every window its eyes
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| I’m well disguised, though I know it won’t be hard to recognize
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| That I’m about to commit a crime, that’s what I’m willing to do, yeah
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| Just to get another glimpse, to lay my eyes upon you
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| Because the further you push me away, the harder I pull
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| I need to be the one in full control
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| Loner, creep, pretentious, thief
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| I’m too far gone to turn this around
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| Careful not to make a sound
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| Freezing at your sight
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| Losing thought of what I’d say
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| The pressure is too much to take
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| Looking my way
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| I turn to stone and can’t escape
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| I’m overwhelmed and shaking |