I N F A T U A T I O N I N F A T U A T I O N I N F A T U A T I O N I N F A T U A T I O N
I got this little problem that I control You put my heart in jail but now on parole You thought that you had me alone in the rain But I saw you and my dead started up again
I do not you I do not you I just like the way you The way you The way you talk, oh,
And I let go Infatuation's got a on me Woah, A flight to insecurity And I let go And she's me lose my grip on reality
I N F A T U A T I O N I N F A T U A T I O N
You said that you loved me but that was ago And if I asked you out again, you still say no? Is your heart filled up with ice, is your still cold Or you changed your mind since Then filled it up with
I do not you I do not you I just like the way you The way you The way you talk, oh,
And I let go Infatuation's got a on me Woah, A midnight to insecurity And I let go And she's making me my grip on reality
I N F A T U A T I O N I N F A T U A T I O N
Because you do not love me doesn't mean I Don't cast my away 'cause it's all that I've got I've got this little problem that I control You put my in jail but now it's on parole
I do not you I do not you I just the way you walk The way you The way you talk, oh,
And I let And I let
And I let go Infatuation's got a on me And I let go A midnight flight to
And I let go got a hold on me And I let go A midnight flight to