(Go tell them all that you should've kept your distance and all that I'll need is time and space. That I'm running out of options. That I'm running out of ways to explain I get..)
Withdrawn and distant when you're the reason that I dwell on it all. I'm losing myself again. I don't know where I stand; You zero-in on all the things that I'm not. I drift and I fade away.
Everyone knows I'm all sewn up again, and everyone knows your aim's set to fray the ends. YOU'RE THE REASON THAT I SLEEP IN, and it goes...
What do you expect? Your gravity pulls me in close to the edge. I'm losing myself again. I no longer pretend that I'm the type that you create in your head- not the kid that you knew back then. I don't know where I stand; You zero-in on all the things I can't give. I dwell on it all instead.
You're the secondhand smoke that I'd love to quit but I can't. You bring me down but you keep me.