Found myself today singing out your name, You said I'm crazy, If I am I'm crazy for you. Sometimes sitting in the dark wishing you were here Turns me crazy, But it's you who makes me lose my head. And every time I'm meant to be acting sensible You drift

Make me feel like it's better than life It's better than life Fuck me like you mean it Make me worship you, I'm a believer Come, erase the static in my head, pull me close to your chest Like a secret you kept in the dark Break me into pieces Take away

Your hair messed up like a Guns-N-Roses video Ooh ooh so hot Still got it up in my head, you were moving around in the TV light I said "Hey hey baby do you wanna come over?" You say "No way", then you move in closer Next thing I know you were wearing my

Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for

Can I be close to you (Ah)? Ooh (aah), ooh (aah) Can I be close to you? In the morning when I wake And the sun is coming through, Oh, you fill my lungs with sweetness, And you fill my head with you Shall I write it in a letter?

And you pull my hips so close; volume goes with the truth When I'm home alone, I just dance by myself The kid was all right but it went to his head Signing off "I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a pen." I'm all right in bed, but I'm better with a

Hold on, Holy Ghost It's the day of the dead Better run, here we come Go on, hold me close So long to the ones you know We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams I got all I need strapped right to my head stream I'm not really bad, I'm just made up of

How do I close thine eyes of murder? How do I close thine eyes of murder Staring into me? This is our last goodbye (Our last goodbye) In love and death we cry Fuck you all My redemption is knowing This will be over

I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm sorry momma! I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I'm cleaning out my closet Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones There you go

But you’re in my head I do it for I do it for you Now you’re in my head And it’s outta my hands When you’re in my thoughts I don’t wanna pretend And I lose control, with you I do it for