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.....