Cruel Reminder - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Dead stop on the curb, eyes in back of my head

Curbside, inside or out parking the breads

I got a sore throat, I'm keeping it down

A sick desire been creeping around

Got a gallon of blood squeezing through my chest

And the closer I am to you, the thicker it gets

I'm half in the bag and stuck in one place

With a pat on the back and a slap on the face

Keep trying to see from a better position

It's no good

But it never really makes any difference

If it could

I'm sick of having to start all over again

Here comes a big insider, turn myself in

I'm thinking of ways to explain everything

This sick desire don't lead to a thing

Keep trying to see from a better position

It's no good

And it never really makes any difference

If it could

Do-do-do-do-doo

Sick of having my heart right all over my face

And the backseat driver's taking my place

Caught me staring at you, eyes dropped like lead

It's a cruel reminder, it's all in my head

(Do-do-do-do-doo) It's a cruel reminder, it's all in my head