I think too much, never had the right touch
she says, she says maybe it's not your fault
you're just lonely, maybe if you only
let go, let go pullin myself apart
Tired of the season, maybe that's the reason
she says, she says never could stand the rain
I'm just spacey, and a little lazy
I could let go, I wouldn't feel the same
I'll take you home my head tries to stop me
It's mad at the world, sad about the state I'm in
He keeps me stoned but you keep me crazy
Not mad at ya girl, just sad 'cause you won't let me in
Eric's got a locket, tells me I should think less
He don't look inside, keeps it on a silver chain
Hands inside my pockets, he says that he's possessed
think he could be right, but never did he once explain
I talk too much, never felt a good touch
she says, she says maybe it's not your fault
I take action, try to make my fractions
divide, divide, find a new place to start
I make my way home, find my direction
you can find it too, you know it's right in front of you
she keeps her shoes on, runs the inspection
she knows what to do, she knows I never had a clue
Eric's got a locket, keeps it on a silver chain
He don't even mind, he's been waiting for a sign
I'll take you home, my head tries to stop me
I don't even care, I don't even know it's there