I'm an Emotion Lord

Its been a week and I wanna confess
That you give me anxiety
I read our texts when you fall asleep
And it makes me an emotion lord

Its been a week and I wanna express
That you give me euphoria
You're in the Midwest and I'm lost at home
Grabbing the courage to go outside

I relate too much to these TV shows
And I'm gathering your brilliance threw a microphone
You told me that you loved me on the kitchen floor
In somebody else's house before you said goodbye

I give up way too much but I don't think you give a shit
You're going way too far with all of this confusion
We stay up way too late to talk about our place in life
But I don't think that you can formulate my problems

I don't think you can
I don't think you can

I go out every night and I complain about my lack of sleep
I miss communicate and you get distracted
My friends cant say your name without me blushing rapidly
I guess it's pretty clear that you cant relate

I don't think you can
I don't think you can

Its been a week and I wanna confess
That you give me anxiety