Skintight Crazy

Wake up to me
Wake up to me
I can't even tell half of you what the difference is
There's a fight and your mother called me a narcissist
Bottles dry and we know I'm where the target is
But I'm a narcissist

I don't want to fall into your mind
Into your arms again
I don't really know a way to talk about our differences so
Put it in the backseat
Put it in a taxi
I ain't your savior
But this rides on me

I kinda wanna let go
Kinda wanna let go
But you got me on a tightrope baby
Such a pretty lady
With your skintight crazy
Kinda sorta hate me
But you
You don't wanna let go
You don't wanna let go
So you keep me on a tight rope lady
Call me pretty baby
Need your curly haired crazy
Kinda sorta hate me

Every room is the same thing when you walk in
Every head turns to stare and now they're watching
But you don't show them your teeth
Or how you're barking
Look at me
Now you're barking

Now you're here and I'm overstating
All the things that I wasn't saying
I can tell you
I, I can tell you I
I can tell you
I, I can tell you that

I kinda wanna let go
Kinda wanna let go
But you got me on a tightrope baby
Such a pretty lady
With your skintight crazy
Kinda sorta hate me
But you
You don't wanna let go
You don't wanna let go
So you keep me on a tight rope lady
Call me pretty baby
Need your curly haired crazy
Kinda sorta hate me