The vision of what’s relevant is getting crowded, getting strange

And all I see could scatter me

It doesn’t stop, it doesn’t wait

But the longer I look at you

The longer I want to

I look both ways

Crooked straight

Back and forth across your face

I’ve seen the range

Watched it change

I’m leaning in, I’m leaning in

Cause the longer I look at you

The longer I want to

I want to

I want to

I want to

I want to

I want to

Oooh