There is something strange when you told me I'm deranged

But you talk to me

But you talk to me

Always on the run, you always shoot me for the fun

Then you talk with him

Then you talk with him

You know I belong to you and not to myself

So if you hanging around, call me then we could ride again

Something in your mind put the stalkers on the line

Of your sick brain

Of your sick brain

You stay by my side when you always cross the line

Do you feel the same?

Do you feel the same?

You know I belong to you and not to myself

So if you hanging around, call me then we could ride again