It used to bother me so much Watching you break what you'd build But it was obvious that you eyes burned for attention Worried no one ever will Don't blink, the more that you're bothered the further you'll chase it away Don't think, the feelings you fathered are likely to come back to say I want you bad, now, near, and alone Is this the side of me you own The side that's already in love Was it obvious that my eyes burned for attention Worried no one ever will We will find our way