Skintight Crazy

Wake up to me Wake up to me I can't even tell half of you what the difference is There's a fight and your mother called me a narcissist Bottles dry and we know I'm where the target is But I'm a narcissist I don't want to fall into your mind Into your arms again I don't really know a way to talk about our differences so Put it in the backseat Put it in a taxi I ain't your savior But this rides on me I kinda wanna let go Kinda wanna let go But you got me on a tightrope baby Such a pretty lady With your skintight crazy Kinda sorta hate me But you You don't wanna let go You don't wanna let go So you keep me on a tight rope lady Call me pretty baby Need your curly haired crazy Kinda sorta hate me Every room is the same thing when you walk in Every head turns to stare and now they're watching But you don't show them your teeth Or how you're barking Look at me Now you're barking Now you're here and I'm overstating All the things that I wasn't saying I can tell you I, I can tell you I I can tell you I, I can tell you that I kinda wanna let go Kinda wanna let go But you got me on a tightrope baby Such a pretty lady With your skintight crazy Kinda sorta hate me But you You don't wanna let go You don't wanna let go So you keep me on a tight rope lady Call me pretty baby Need your curly haired crazy Kinda sorta hate me