Narcissistic Love
I feel your hand
Trace upon my back
Though facing away
Is a metaphoric act
I know what you want
I know I don't want that
I want my love returned
To right me on the track
Put me back on track
I don't feel what you feel
Mistaken welcome over-stayed
Ever since her
It's not your fault you're a downgrade
Be on your way
Don't look at me that way
Some ailment forces me to think
peripheral people are staring back at me
Imaginary audience with one great
Absentee
Sudden and so clear
Your empty seat
Blinded by what was
One I'm thinking of
Blinded by what was
Narcissistic love
Killin' time like a sundial in shade
With you is like tripping down
A slick spiral staircase
I could be some frozen over sycophant
To say I know what you want
Just know I don't want that
No harm in spilling it if it's empty
I see the glass is cleared
You assume that means we're ready
The second verse could've been
Filled with so much worse
All the exact same
You're not the same as her
You're not the same as her
Some ailment forces me to think
peripheral people are staring back at me
Imaginary audience and one great
absentee
Theatre is sold out
but for one empty seat
Blinded by what was
One I'm thinking of
Blinded by what was
Narcissistic love
Trace upon my back
Though facing away
Is a metaphoric act
I know what you want
I know I don't want that
I want my love returned
To right me on the track
Put me back on track
I don't feel what you feel
Mistaken welcome over-stayed
Ever since her
It's not your fault you're a downgrade
Be on your way
Don't look at me that way
Some ailment forces me to think
peripheral people are staring back at me
Imaginary audience with one great
Absentee
Sudden and so clear
Your empty seat
Blinded by what was
One I'm thinking of
Blinded by what was
Narcissistic love
Killin' time like a sundial in shade
With you is like tripping down
A slick spiral staircase
I could be some frozen over sycophant
To say I know what you want
Just know I don't want that
No harm in spilling it if it's empty
I see the glass is cleared
You assume that means we're ready
The second verse could've been
Filled with so much worse
All the exact same
You're not the same as her
You're not the same as her
Some ailment forces me to think
peripheral people are staring back at me
Imaginary audience and one great
absentee
Theatre is sold out
but for one empty seat
Blinded by what was
One I'm thinking of
Blinded by what was
Narcissistic love
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mcallister
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