Run run run into me in the street
You haven't replied in what feels like weeks
It's been a day or so
I'm ready or not go
Cut your ties it must be misery
Oh no not again no that's just me
I'm a supporting role
You've got the power pole
Clawing at the chance just please give me a chance
I'm good at holding hands and better at the devils dance
Clawing at my chest just please give me a rest
It's the self talk disillusions confusions emotions