I Follow you

I Follow you

I love the way that your apartment unit looks at night

The way the cement only gets lit up on one side of the floor

I love the way the brass numbers only look bright on one side

And how your shape reflects on my car door

Wearing some camp, like Sammy be working the late shift

I'm rubbing my hands

I kind of enjoy the self hatred

God, What the fuck am I saying?

I love it, it makes me insane

It makes me the man that I am

And goddamnit The man that I am

May be darker than Hades

But beggars can never be choosers

Whatever I'll take It

Save me the graces

I'm just here to Rub

Some Blue Velvet on Faces

If you Walk in I'll be in the Walk-in

No Christopher Walken, I'm pacing

Fatboy No Slim in my Bathrobe

Black Swan in that dress

Mesrine, Vincent Cassel

I flip a bitch fastly

Like Mila did Natalie

I know I broke in but girl

Please don't me mad at me

God you're so sexy in person

I've only seen pictures retweeted from her friends

But if they're you're friends

Baby know that they're my friends

I'll Marry 'em all motherfuck Marriage licenses

Sorry I guess I got carried away

My name is Shea, do you have daddy issues?

Goddamnit I did it again, man I can't talk to woman

I already miss you

And they only just locked me up, chains and a cuff

I'll see you in snuff

Ankles aimed at the roof

Shit, man Was that too fucked up?

Girl I'm sorry I love you

Come here for a cuddle

I Bateman these bars

Play around in your puddle

Fuck you and all of of your lesbian mothers

For not seeing through Bourne Identity Numbers

I'm fucked in the head when I'm under the covers

Remember that next time your shaking my hand

Can't do shit about it

Jesus I really don't know what I'm saying

Girl I can't live without you

I've never felt anything short of some hatred

And this is a welcome break, shit

So I follow you

But I hide My face yeah