Lingering hands on your skin
The air seems thin
I'm dizzy and warm
Credulous eyebrows
I feel sick in the best of ways
Didn't know it would be the best of days
Unknown apartment
Meant to be apart, yeah yeah
Remember when I hid firewood?
Your friend got sad and I stroked your hair
Seamless romance got so messy
In every kind of way
And I have stopped believing everything is so easy
Won't let you do the guesswork next time
But I am afraid there won't be a next time
I wanna make you feel sick
And I want to make you believe that you're a lead in a movie
If that's your dream, yeah
(Aahhh)