your voice echoes through the walls
you're not speaking to me but it sets off a bursting pulse in me
even your footsteps carry a sigh
if i could, i'd do you 3 times over
but that's only a hidden wave that sweeps without a tide
all it brings is a field of magnetism when you are near

yeah people do call me crazy sometimes
sometimes i think i am too
it's just something i can't explain...
like a bad habit

i know it's harmless, but i have to learn to detach from it
oh no...here we go again