I’m all undressed
And I’m all fucked up
Dwelling on the rest
And what I’ve become now, how, wow
I can know you well
And know what you want
And I can always tell
Even if it’s getting too dark

“Meet me in the middle”, no I’m in a rush
Yeah I’m thinking too fast, almost dangerous
Baby, it’s not really fair but it’s obvious
Baby, it’s not really fair but it’s obvious

Catastrophic rush, rush
Suicidal hush, hush
Aint’ you done enough now?
Hmm maybe

I don’t wanna spin out, out of control (x4)


I don’t wanna spin out, out of control (x4)