I've tried to refuse the pressure. Making up excuses why
I'm all tangled up in the texture, wrapping me around like vines
Yeah man, why does it feel so good? Why does it feel so fine?
Encase I get lost, I need to find direction. I can't avoid to do it right
I thought I was good, until I lost my connection. It seems I'll never leave tonight
Yeah man, why does it feel so good? Why does it feel so right?
Yeah man, why does it feel so good, to ignore the signs?
Things tend to get crazy now, without a doubt, after driving out
Yeah baby not defeated now, though trama found, after driving out
I'm sticking around, just for the pleasure, so I'll never have to lose
Anything more, it wouldn't be clever. Anything more, I would refuse
Yeah man, why does it feel so good? Why does it feel so fine?
Yeah man, why does it feel so good, to ignore to ignore the signs?
Things tend to get crazy now, without a doubt, after driving out
Yeah baby not defeated now, though trama found, after driving out
Yeah maybe we should get crazy now, without a doubt, after driving out
Yeah baby I'm gonna make it now, though trama found, after driving out
Ewoahew, out. Ohh, Ewoahew