My mind is a sick thing Where I know what you can't even know And it feels like a bad dream How wherever you go I would go, it's a drug
I'm honestly freaking out It's almost embarrassing That I don't know how to talk Whenever you're next to me And I swear I've tried a lot To look at you differently I can't seem to shake you off I think that you're stuck to me
I'm honestly freaking out It's almost embarrassing That I don't know how to talk Whenever you're next to me And I tried for seven months To look at you differently But that never seemed to work I think that you're stuck to me To me, oh To me, oh
