allow me to confess cuz here's the way I am

obsessive kind with a possessive mind I can only love my hand

if you should come close little sister you may find

the smoke unbearable that's the way I kill my time

sometimes I feel nothing good is real

sometimes I know nothing good is slow

when it turns to go



forbid me to get weird the way I always do

cuz something disappears and I could end up killing you

you are so quiet shy and beautiful today

I wouldn't pass you up, if you could only come my way



sometimes I feel.