We shouldn't get too close
Some might say I'm radioactive
Blame it on my glow
I'm followed by ghosts
There's nothing as precious as a heart of gold
It almost makes up for your dim lit soul
But I gotta let you go
Every day I have an aerial affair
My glass full but the sky is empty
Smoke in my lungs I'm out of air
Staring at my reflection
It's hard to read between the lines when you're blindsided
And none of this should matter but you're melodramatic
No one will ever compare to you
And that's my last wish
You my top secret for the wrong reasons
Confidential love always consequential
And I hate to leave you but I never meant to stay
For nothing special
Every day I have an aerial affair
My glass full but the sky is empty
Smoke in my lungs I'm out of air
Staring at my reflection