hey... sometimes i can't walk.
hey, sometimes i can't walk.
hey, it's not you it's me-
no, it's definitely you.
case i didn't have these feelings before you shoved yourself into my life.
like a bullet,
you penetrated every part of my being,
every part of my every day consists of you.
every second, every minute, every hour, you're there.
you're a part of me and i can't get rid of you..
but do i want to?
sometimes i can't breathe?
yeah, sometimes i can't breathe because my asthma can't handle how quickly you take away my breath.
sometimes i can't breathe because my heart is pounding harder than it's ever been.
sometimes i can't breathe because my mind is so dazzled by your being that it forgets how to exist.
and these feelings weren't here...
no these feelings weren't here before and i blame you for it.
i'd say it to your face but i know you like the sound of it.
you like to know that i'm in your control,
though sometimes like to deny it.
but you're a sadist...
and sometimes i know my life can end any moment
hey... right.. i was saying before that sometimes.
right yes sometimes.
sometimes i can't walk.
i can't walk because the thought of you makes me weak at the knees.
you're so incredibly flawed and perfect,
they'd probably lock us up.
the look i see in your eyes,
the way it influences mine.
in a jail cell or padded room is a comfy place for me to know i'll find you.
