Sit on my hands
So I dont get the phone
and dial you again
push you away
to kill all the pain
technically its not your fault
It's not my choice
To melt to your voice
I didn't ask for this at all
I wanted a simple game
but this feeling is real pain
Now it's a game and I dont want to play
And I love that I hate That you Drive me crazy
I love to hate how Great you make me feel
I know I can't have it but I still wanna touch it
I hate that I love the way you make me feel
Run from my head
SO I can find safety
I know I sound like the color of crazy
And I can't focus
with you in my mind
wasting my time have me waiting in line
I'm leaving so soon
I'm being a fool
For dreaming of you (I swear I don't want to)
you dial my phone
and your voice floats through the line
I lose track of time I love losing time
And I love that I hate That you Drive me crazy
I love to hate how Great you make me feel
I know I can't have it but I still wanna touch it
I hate that I love the way you make me feel
And I don't want you to see this
or that you can affect me
but your eyes are too open to hide in plain site
it's not just ocasional
it's every single time
after time after time after time after time
I don't want this at all because I know what I can have
I don't want this at all because I know what I can't have
I can have dreams and I can have nothing real it seems
I can't have the real thing I can't have more than dreams
So I love that I hate That you Drive me crazy
I love to hate how Great you make me feel
I know I can't have it but I still wanna touch it
I hate that I love the way you make me feel
Fin.
M.K.X
-Michael Elliot.