I'm a target, you're a machine gun
The only one I'm not running from
You really have me crumbling to my knees
You're a perfect paper aeroplane
In the eye of everything I hate
You really have me caught up in a dream
You really have me crumbling to my knees
You really have me
I had the DTs, I was drinking again
Just pushing forward and not thinking
And then I know you caught me
Talking to that dream
I know you saw me
Crumble to my knees
I'll always try to smile
Even when I'm strung out
And can't feel any peace
I've never seen you cry
I imagine you do when you see the state of me
You really have me
You really have me
You really have me