| She says she stakes her claim with obstinance:
|
| Know that I can make my mind up; |
| I never been here before.
|
| Cuz I never needed more that calls to you, or the memories laden in between.
|
| No I never needed more of anything that lulls you, cuz I keep it all together.
|
| It’s just a matter of influence: the people that I talk to.
|
| Cuz I love to see the things I’ve never seen before.
|
| And I know I can’t mistake you for the one I want.
|
| But I know that you can’t seem to make your mind up, so I keep it all together.
|
| It’s just a matter of influence: it’s the promises among us.
|
| Even follow my mistakes.
|
| I know that I can surely show the ways that I operate.
|
| Cuz I never needed more of anyone that I could fool; |
| I see that shit all around
|
| me.
|
| Is it weird that I don’t mind you talking for me? |
| I don’t mind you talking.
|
| The way that I walk into the room, know that I’m the one you’ll be talking to.
|
| No I don’t mind ghosting on the party, cuz I got all I’ll ever need.
|
| Cuz it seems the way that I could make my mind up,
|
| is by never needing anyone to see my faults, least of you. |
| All of you.
|
| Cuz I never needed more of anyone that I could fool; |
| I see that shit all around
|
| me.
|
| It’s just a matter of influence.
|
| It’s just the call of indifference.
|
| It’s the way that you talk to me.
|
| It’s just the way that you just fall between my needs. |