[Verse 1: SeezMics]

I get it, get attached and it's gonna go away

Awake, await, hypnotic spinning of a plate

Beginning of a break down the stairs we tumble

Too young to tie up, too high to humble

Mumble meaningless marvels and marvel

As a star full of rapture unravels

Paper thin with a vacant grin

And grim is the tale in the trail from the travels

No castles, no grass hut

Broken home away from home, all the bad luck

Follow me from good to worse, indecisive

So divisive that nothing ever adds up

Bag lunch when starved for attention

Fuel for the engine, cruel as a penchant

Defenseless, defensive, intent is intensive

Headless, heedless, even abuse in a head trip

Your skin makes me cry

Why surprised that I'm so shy?

Just because a man walks with the truth

Doesn't mean his touch can't feel like a lie

We tried being adults, ash and amber

Temper tantrum, crystallized cancer

Smile with this childish charm

As the ban on banality extends to the banter

You'd rather be in a head than heart, depart

We got close and now you're in both

Full of emptiness in an empty kiss

Explain this ambivalence

[Hook 1: SeezMics]

I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you

Love you, hate you, love you, hate you, love you

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

Or do I?

Or do I?

Or do I?

[Verse 2: SeezMics]

Instinct buried under the bones of coping

Groping, grasping, answering without asking

The lasting last sting of a crude and crass king

Rules a plastic paradise making the glass sing

Middle class ring of fire, collapse in desire

Attract adversaries to admire

Wire the funds across the craze and crave

Ways to be brave when to behave is a slave

These days, those nights when the mask is on

Lion cubs dressed up as Mastodons

The past is gone along with the window

Sink low, so low, the only high left is to die

Externalized anger hangs a hangover

Makes the misnomer roam a field

In search of any shell to dwell within the ability

To part ways without

Goodbye without understanding

(Or) Goodbye without a check for the therapist

(Do) Goodbye without an easier way

(I?) Goodbye without anyone to share it with

A terror with a taste for timing, teething

Every evening, believing the day is a break from the gnashing

A broken impression, escape from the passion, invoke the confession

You'd rather be in a head than heart, depart

We got close and now you're in both

Full of emptiness in an empty kiss

Explain this ambivalence

[Hook 2: SeezMics]

I hate you, I love you, I hate you, I love you

Hate you, love you, hate you, love you, hate you

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

I do, I do, I do, I do, I do, I do

Or do I?

Or do I?

Or do I?

Or do I?