I wanna live before I die
so don’t say I have to cry on
one more freezing floor
I ask you to open the door
and see how things could have gone
The reason that it took so long
before you could figure out
that for so long I was about to break
and there were no arms to keep me
from harming me and now I’m searchin back to see
how I never tried to ask for some sympathy
‘cause no- nobody wants to ride with me too far
‘cause I might trip away
but in your arms I’d rather stay
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I like
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You might just turn into something I
Want to dream about
Something I can’t live without
My foot is in your hand
I want you to understand
how I could be confused
right after being used
but still your here in spite
when I close my eyes to dream at night
I’ve gotta keep my pants on
I gotta check my pulse before I’ve gone too far away
to hurt so i think I’ll stay around to hear ya breath
saying all those words to me
unraveling my fantasy while I drink
my oleander tea
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I liii…. Yea-yea-ea-ea-ea-aa
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I
