Bewitched

Boy lately I've been too good at concealing untruth
tried to avoid the sharpest corners you showed off to make the news
as if I don't need you every second
You're my centerfold, you're so bored, keep this swing set sway
And if you care, I'm gonna get away

You might think I'm still bewitched
By the way that you glitch
You expect me to make you gleaming
And when I make you stop
Asking you if it's love
You will say you don't know this feeling
Don't be attached to the wording
don't hide me in these folders when I try to steal your precious time
Look into my eyes
I'm the best thing, the best thing you'd call mine

Little boy I see you drifting your heart away
made my smartest moves to catch that simper on your face
You hate me when I'm spot-on clever
I'm sleeping all the nights,
Cured my mind
So we could walk down this street
I love your paradox
But I need certainty

blinded by the city lights
you look at from your closet
And someone ran into my gates I almost killed your roses
And I cry all night
So you could try to get me high
But all you do is go around to drive
Go back down to your room
Cause what is yours is mine

You might think I'm still bewitched
By the way that you hitched
When I gave you my hand last summer
Now when you pull me close
Wonder if someone know
If there's sparks flying or some newcomer
It's time to stop all these haunting
If he loves then he's wanting
And if he don't he's the last left this time
Look into my eyes
I'm the one thing, the one thing you'd call mine


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