It Fits You

I dream a lot I always picture myself With someone else But I can just tell That you skewed my whole world Poured hysteria on cracked eggshells You would say that I'm afraid A coward's in my ears Well one could be if it's you My brain is a clot I can't exude my self defense When my room is full of rats And I can just tell I might endure as a lonely man I can't shake the nails that you imbed in me You would say that I'm afraid A coward's in my ears Well one could be if it's you If only I could think a little more Gave myself more worth I could've known to keep close to the door Whenever I'm with you But f*ck if I'm guilty for the things you do It's all just you and him I couldn't have lived and not seen a glimpse of you But I'm ill if it's you