No Sense Nonsense

I feel like I could be a vampire
I was looking for that young blood
To keep it on the inside
An ordinary story
I didn't make a lot of progress
Life's repeating in these circles
As I crack another Foster's
This cannot be the answer

And I'm searching for your body
And I fumble indiscreetly
Hoping that you wouldn't notice
Those things that I can't promise
I swear that I can love you
And I'm trying not to use you
My conscience is exploding
And I know I'm making no sense

And I know I'm making no sense

It just feels like bad timing
Where the devil is in the details
This is like a ticking time bomb
And I swear that I might lose it
When she's looking at me like that
And I just can't resist this
I am making the first movement
No telling if I'll regret this

And I'm searching for your body
And I fumble indiscreetly
Hoping that you didn't notice
Those things that I can't promise
I'm telling you I love you
And I'm trying not to lose you
My conscience has exploded
And I know I'm making no sense

And I know I'm talking nonsense

"I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much
It makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme
I hate the way you're always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close
Not even a little bit
Not even at all"

And I wake up all alone dear
I'm searching for your body
And I fumble indiscreetly
But I know you're just a ghost now

You really did show me how



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Jamal Barakat
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