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
Paroles2Chansons dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)