So weird
You're not even here
Yet you fill the room
Make up my world
Copied the color of the walls
And the paint you used
So far, so good
And it changes all my thoughts
Getting too long
I got to stop and wait to fall in love
But I want to want it all
Same sort of whining that usually gets me up
Now settled for days
Was it all too much but never really gets enough
Some things don't change
I'm mazed in all my thoughts
Getting too far, too good
Cause you're far too good
And I want to want it all
I'm mazed in all my thoughts
Getting too far, too good
