i'm in love
with an icon. i didn't expect him to call
i'm crushed and ground in some disaster
i feel like a criminal
turn out the light, don't crush me
i get a bruise and i'm not even touching, touching
are you sincere or are you dangling bair
and if i bit will you judge me
i don't know what's genuine
i go back and forth with him
does a screw make a bad lynch pin
i don't know what's genuine
i think about this is a grin
i thought i couldn't be touched until they tagged me out
and i didn't even feel it at all
the bigger the hands, so full of suck
the neighborhood is one crowded bed
they're all so strange
i don't know what's genuine
so i go back and forth with him
does a screw make a bad lynch pin
i don't know what's genuine
oh i'm losing control
who's in control
i'm losing control
can't be touched
i don't know what's genuine
so i go back and forth with him
does a screw make a bad lynch pin
i don't know what's genuine
