I've been thinking. I've been phrasing. I've been making a shelf to Line'em Up long enough, to keep it all to myself. These words, they need a night out. Evil. Hoping to slow it down.
Cause at first, there comes a rushing heat. Then all the little feelings start to gather at my feet and now I know that I'm sounding crazy, But I guess, oh well. I can't explain but
Feel like I'm under a spell so, are you bewitching? Are you bewitching? Feel like I'm under a spell so, are you innocent or pulling on a puppet string?
Well in second, I'm a wreck and I don't want to rebel. There isn't time to wonder why or even think for myself. Caught up. I didn't see it But, I'm sure I wouldn't care if I had.
Cause at first, there comes a rushing heat. Then all the little feelings start to gather at my feet and now I know that I'm sounding crazy, but I guess, oh well. I can't explain but
Feel like I'm under a spell so, are you bewitching? Are you bewitching? Feel like I'm under a spell so, are you innocent or pulling on a puppet string?
Is something influencing all my decisions? Cause I can't seem to think for myself anymore.
Cause at first, there comes a rushing heat. Then all the little feelings start to gather at my feet and now I know that I'm sounding crazy, but I guess, oh well. I can't explain but
Feel like I'm under a spell so, are you bewitching? Are you bewitching? Feel like I'm under a spell so, are you innocent or pulling on a puppet string?