Good morning baby, guess you wanna touch me now
 You wanna put your hands on my face
 Tell me you love me,
 Tell me you need me
 Don't say you love me
 Don't say anything...
 'Cause I am not that kind of man, I'm much less than you think I am...
 So many people are just like Jesus,
 They drag all this weight, to get to anything better than...
 Where they've been
 Or where they are
 Well tell me what the hell's the reason when we never get
 anywhere...
 But you want me to say "Hey, it's okay..."
 But I'm so dizzy baby, just get the hell away from me...
 How can you breathe?
 How can you see?
 I can't even sleep when you're with me...
 I'm sick of summertime
 I know, all of the best things in life are unkind
 To be everything I could be, anything
 But all the time I'm thinking, "If I only had a pair of wings..."
 But you want touch me
 Just get your hands off me
 Don't touch me
 And baby, I can't see that you see
 How can you see?
 How can you breathe?
 I can't feel a thing when you're with me...
 I can't take it this way, I hope you understand,
 Don't you fucking touch me
 I can hardly stand to look at you
 How can you breathe?
 How can you see?
 How can you breathe?
 How can you see?
 I can't even sleep when you're with me
 How can you breathe?
 How can you see?
 I can't feel...
 I can't feel a thing...
 Can't feel a thing...
 Can't feel a thing...
 Can't feel a thing...
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