vertigo.

You're driving so damn fast

And you're not sure where to

The roof's down you're staring at the sky

Watching the clouds move

If I could reach the clouds I would

Ride them homebound

I'd climb the trees but I'm out of practice

Plummet to the ground

But I won't talk to you

As much as I want to

Cause I'd only get breathless

And give in too soon

But I prefer my skin when it smells of you

And its so frustrating that I can't remove

You from my frontal lobe

But latching on is like self induced vertigo

I know I'm too much of a dreamer

For my own good

But every time the haze clears yeah

You cloud my world

But I won't talk to you

As much as I want to

I'd only get breathless

And give in too soon

But I prefer my skin when it smells of you

And its so frustrating that I can't remove

You from my frontal lobe

How can I

Be touch starved

And touch repulsed

All at once

And why am I admitting that

In a song

I prefer my skin when it smells of you

And its so frustrating that I can't remove

You from my frontal lobe

But latching on is like self induced vertigo

I prefer my skin when it smells of you

And its so frustrating that I can't remove

You from my frontal lobe

But latching on is like self induced vertigo