emotional capacity

I think I've finally hit the ceiling Of what I can handle Hung from a chandelier of feelings I don't mean to ramble You say you don't have expectations, but I feel them in the air It's making me pull out my hair and I don't think that it's fair That you can be so impulsive, call me obsessive compulsive 'Cause I need things to stay right where they are over there Mm I'm at emotional capacity And there's no getting in I let the doorman tell you casually Your name's not on the list Unless it's completely noncommittal I can only give a little I'm at emotional capacity Told you that I'd always be honest It's too much to handle Can't be the person that you wanted I don't mean to ramble You say you don't cause altercations, but there's tension in the air It's making me pull out my hair and I don't think that it's fair That you can be so impulsive, call me obsessive-compulsive 'Cause I need us to stay right where they are over there Mm I'm at emotional capacity And there's no getting in I let the doorman tell you casually Your name's not on the list Unless it's completely noncommittal I can only give a little I'm at emotional capacity Just another dead-end conversation I'd be lying if I said That I had room for complications or for you Inside my head So our nights always have this curfew There's only so much space in my bed I'm at emotional capacity And there's no getting in I let the doorman tell you casually Your name's not on the list Unless it's completely noncommittal I can only give a little I'm at emotional capacity