Funny Turns

I'm not gonna be your friend
I don't want your compliments
I want something real
I'm kept up half the night
I'm not in control of my life
I'm grappling for the wheel

Maybe I was moving too fast for you?
I'm sorry but I can't see you
It's too late
My mind's been erased by you
I'm sorry but I can't see you

"Hypercondriactic" curse
My headaches are cancer or worse
Anti Lock Brake and reel
I'm not going to be on time
I'm already late for my life
I'm gagging for appeal

Maybe I was moving too fast for you?
I'm sorry but I can't see you
It's too late
My mind's been erased by you
I'm sorry but I can't see you

Too late for ideas
I'm out of luck and friends I could count on when things get tough
I'm lost, can't right my wrongs
I know I've been difficult to love and hard to get along with
I'm out of touch and basically fucked
Just need to be held or loved by anyone

Maybe I was moving too fast for you?
I'm sorry but I can't see you
It's too late
My mind's been erased by you
I'm sorry but I can't see you



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Peter Wetenhall, Zakary Richard S. Tozer
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