f****d up kinda dream

You're my little symphony

Got you playing through the night

It's better when it's 3 a.m.

You're wetter when we've had a fight, yeah

Enough of the make-believe

No, I don't have to read your mind

When it's written all over your face

And in your eyes

I can tell you what you need

It's a fucked-up kinda dream

You don't wanna have, but you can't deny

That you'd rather be with me

It's a secret I can keep

And you hate yourself, but you can't deny

That you'll always be mine, all mine

You'll always be mine, all mine

Crying down the telephone

Ask you if it's all alright

You tell me that you need this

I thought that you wanted advice

But if you're asking, you should come my way

You tell me you'll be here in five

But you live 'bout an hour away

And then you look me in my eye, eyes, eyes

Oh, I've seen this before, you fucking hate being ignored

That devil look in your eye, eyes, eyes

I swear I've seen this before

You lay your hands on the floor, can't see your eyes

I can tell you what you need

It's a fucked-up kinda dream

You don't wanna have, but you can't deny

That you'd rather be with me

It's a secret I can keep

And you hate yourself, but you can't deny

That you'll always be mine, all mine

You'll always be mine, all mine