Stoic Resemblance

When I see you walk you got me weak in the knees
Grabbing for some words I don’t know what I mean
Walking in a fog in a forest of trees
You got a stoic resemblance to something I need
Oh na na na, I hope I find my way out of this one
You got an ice-cold gaze and a steely smart look
And you can read my apprehension like an open book
I’m caught in the corner but I’m sticking around
Because I gotta see what happens and how it all goes down
Oh na na na, I hope I find my way out of this one
Attractions of the body are a breakable bind
But you better watch out when it comes round to your mind
And when it grabs hold of your soul you know you never can win
And we don’t know where it ends and where it all begins
Oh na na na, I hope we find a way out of this one
Nothing you could tell me now could put me at ease
Nothing you could show me now could shake my belief
You could strip it all down and give me only the facts
But nothing now can take the clock and turn it back
I’ve got my redemption and I’ve got my disease
And now I can’t be bothered with reality
I’ve got my redemption and I’ve got my disease
And now I can’t be bothered with reality
Oh na na na, I hope we find a way out of this one