I fell in love in a silver cadillac

Trading desire for my sanity back

Mocking my intolerance for anything

But cold hard facts

Keep your distance, baby

Pretty things will still kill you

Switching, switching, switching

Crawling, crawl out of my daydream

Thinking thinking thinking

Talking, talk me out of everything

I watched the sun rise again by myself

Thru a mirror & the cracked blinds

Mocking my insomnia

Blurs flashing behind closed eyes

Keep your distance, baby

Pretty things will still kill you

I'm in trouble in more than one way

But i still don't believe you

Uh oh

I'd hate to make it seem

Like i have no choice

Leave it to me

It's not you it's anything else