Look, you think I’m unglued.
I’m just studying you.
You fold up all over town.
Stero-mindset sucking you down.
I’m not crazy, I’m just trying to get a sense of the person you really are. It seems to me that everyone around here knows you. The gossip around you seems to overcome you.
You’re dressed up,
but look what you’ve said.
You left your insides at home.
Hit me with your smile agian.
Hit me with your smile again.
You look nice on the outside, but you’ve just said something that’s obviously made your surroundings uneasy. It’s hard to say “look on the inside” because you don’t have one; you don’t have a heart. But that smile knocks me down every time.
Disappear beneath the day.
Oh no, it’s still the same.
You make it hard to breathe.
You make it hard to breathe.
Even with your day-to-day monstrosity, you continue to take my breath away.
You miss everything that’s in your way.
You miss everything that’s good for you.
It kinda gets me down.
It kinda gets me down.
It kinda gets me down.
Things constantly get you distracted and you constantly steer clear of anything that could potentially care about you. And that sucks.
Look, you think I’m unglued,
but I’m still studying you.
You fold up all over town.
Stereo-mindset sucking you down.
Stop accusing me of being crazy. You’re just so unpredictable, and I’m still trying to figure you out.
Look, you think I’m unglued. I’m just studying you. You fold up all over town. Stero-mindset sucking you down.
I’m not crazy, I’m just trying to get a sense of the person you really are. It seems to me that everyone around here knows you. The gossip around you seems to overcome you.
You’re dressed up, but look what you’ve said. You left your insides at home. Hit me with your smile agian. Hit me with your smile again.
You look nice on the outside, but you’ve just said something that’s obviously made your surroundings uneasy. It’s hard to say “look on the inside” because you don’t have one; you don’t have a heart. But that smile knocks me down every time.
Disappear beneath the day. Oh no, it’s still the same. You make it hard to breathe. You make it hard to breathe.
Even with your day-to-day monstrosity, you continue to take my breath away.
You miss everything that’s in your way. You miss everything that’s good for you. It kinda gets me down. It kinda gets me down. It kinda gets me down.
Things constantly get you distracted and you constantly steer clear of anything that could potentially care about you. And that sucks.
Look, you think I’m unglued, but I’m still studying you. You fold up all over town. Stereo-mindset sucking you down.
Stop accusing me of being crazy. You’re just so unpredictable, and I’m still trying to figure you out.