Skintight Crazy

Wake up to me

Wake up to me

I can't even tell half of you what the difference is

There's a fight and your mother called me a narcissist

Bottles dry and we know I'm where the target is

But I'm a narcissist

I don't want to fall into your mind

Into your arms again

I don't really know a way to talk about our differences so

Put it in the backseat

Put it in a taxi

I ain't your savior

But this rides on me

I kinda wanna let go

Kinda wanna let go

But you got me on a tightrope baby

Such a pretty lady

With your skintight crazy

Kinda sorta hate me

But you

You don't wanna let go

You don't wanna let go

So you keep me on a tight rope lady

Call me pretty baby

Need your curly haired crazy

Kinda sorta hate me

Every room is the same thing when you walk in

Every head turns to stare and now they're watching

But you don't show them your teeth

Or how you're barking

Look at me

Now you're barking

Now you're here and I'm overstating

All the things that I wasn't saying

I can tell you

I, I can tell you I

I can tell you

I, I can tell you that

I kinda wanna let go

Kinda wanna let go

But you got me on a tightrope baby

Such a pretty lady

With your skintight crazy

Kinda sorta hate me

But you

You don't wanna let go

You don't wanna let go

So you keep me on a tight rope lady

Call me pretty baby

Need your curly haired crazy

Kinda sorta hate me