Glue

Getting sick of keeping my feet on the floor I'll push my pedal to the metal, won't see me anymore Cause I'm getting stir crazy, have you heard from me lately Oh, I'm sick of complaining But I do it daily And I've tried some medication I'm often meditating I'll smile at a b*tch, but deep inside I'm quiet hating And I'm silent and complacent My smile is my persuasion I'll do whatever I like and I like to keep 'em waiting I think I need some more of you Feels like you're too good to be true Usually, I don't stick like glue Don't know why, don't know why And I've heard you're on vacation I'm hoping that you hate it I'm selfish and I wanna be the only bed you lay in Cause you saw through all my wild And you said I make you smile Now my mind is hazy, haven't felt this in a while Cause I'm getting sick of living, confined to routine Maybe we can have some fun, what do you wanna see Cause I'm getting stir crazy Am I too much yet, baby? You know all of my tricks, there is no point to keep you waiting I think I need some more of you Feels like you're too good to be true Usually, I don't stay, but you changed my mind Yeah, you changed my mind I think I need some I really do I think I need some Some more of you I think I need some I really do I really do, what do you wanna do? Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh I couldn't breathe if it's not with you Yeah, you make me feel free, that's not easy to do Usually I get bored I need new But baby I'd never be bored of you I think I need some I really do I think I need some Some more of you I think I need some I really do I really do, what do you wanna do?