Feeling like I'm sick of your love, and feeling like I'm into your love Innocence and a young conflict of picking from A, B, C Wish I was in front of ya, screaming my love to the sky Has something just changed?
But I don't mind if I get to be alone sometimes without you Everything started with my twenty-two vertigo No, I was lying, I was lying I just can't live without you Too hard to wake up
