Midnight fever, I'm sinking deeper

Nothing to reach out for

So I surrender and let it turn up

Can't quit the thought of you, girl (You)

I'm a straight walker, .44 talker

Ain't no place I haven't been to

I'm no believer, but you've got me listening

Tongue tied and ready to crawl to you

It comes back, to haunt, invade, and selfishly remains inside of my bones

It comes back, to haunt, invade, and recklessly arrests the core of my soul

I'm your apprentice, I follow your senses, you've got me acting a fool (Fool)

And what's the best is: I know that I'm helpless, it feels like I am your goon

It's a nag, a drag, the itching of a scab, yeah you'd love to rip it off

It comes back and makes itself at home only for just a little while

It drives me up the walls when I see you across the hall, I'm trying my best to walk at all

Does it show? (Yeah Yeah)

Does it show? (Yeah Yeah)

Does it show?