Deadlines (Thoughtful)

I am not awake I am not asleep I am not so shallow I am not that deep Do you wanna dance? Someone shut the door On the losing side Of some sort of war He said, "I'd like to do this for a living But I don't know how" Wild, uncommercial Sleeping on a leash There was a predestined set of symbols ticking into place A prom queen crowned in the background Stepping out of frame A pair of hands took me to your face Your eyes held me Oh, compassion (can't get connected) It's transforming me into (Can't get connected) (Can't stay connected) Oh, compassion (can't get connected) It's transforming me into (Can't get connected) (Can't get connected) No more reflection Swearin' all I see is you (Can't get connected) (Can't stay connected) Oh, compassion It's transforming me into (Can't get connected) (Can't get connected) Oh, compassion It's transforming me into Oh, compassion It's transforming me into (I think I'm onto something) Oh, compassion It's transforming me into (Shut up) (Shut the fu-) Oh, compassion It's transforming me into (Shut, shut up) (Hey!)