Something senile, stale, infected. Just can't shake it off

Wonder if this was self inflicted, or if we were meant to fall

Every single time you try and make me change myself

I can't help to think that maybe change might be a nice hell

The kind of comfort that you get from dying, i dwell-

Way too much on what you say and not enough on my health

I turn you on, but only when there's something wrong

It won't be long until you get all that you want

I turned you on, was something in the way i sung

But now you're gone and I know that you'll be strong

So it seems I'm so addicted to how you're wanting me to be

I'm so conflicted

Sometimes I don't know how I'm supposed to fix it

Sometimes you make me feel so restricted, I don't dig it

I turn you on, but only when there's something wrong

It won't be long until you get all that you want

I turned you on, was something in the way i sung

But now you're gone and I know that you'll be strong

Oh, we could be somewhere beyond the trees

So easily, so difficult for me

Oh, we could be somewhere beyond the beach

So easily, so difficult, difficult for me

I turn you on, but only when there's something wrong

It won't be long until you get all that you want

I turned you on, was something in the way i sung

But now you're gone and I know that you'll be strong