[Verse 1: Singerboy]

I pick up the phone when you call

You leave me with no answers at all

You proceed to lead me on

I wish I'd fall apart

Way before this had started at all

So tell me you need me

Proceed to feed me

Out to the wolves

[Verse 2: Eric popham]

I need space (I need space)

Far from okay (Far from okay)

Dealing with change (Dealing with change)

Balance is strange (Balance is strange)

I might've tried to be here all this time

Physically present, but I'm dead inside

A little too burnt out to care I'm alive

A little too hurt now, but I'll bе alright

I'll be alright

I'll be okay, I'll be alright!

Maybе I lied

But that's not the point of this

Baby, you're poisonous

And I would do anything for you, it's bad

Darling, I'm lost

In your eyes