Morse Code for Suckers - Zebrahead

I heard opposites attract

So you’re stuck with me

I’m like Jack Kerouac, on the road for weeks

But when I come home you’ll be there for me right?

Without you, I’ll never make it I got a sick sense that I got a reason to worry

And sometimes I’m dense but these thoughts come in a flurry

You say they’re nonsense but I dreamt you left in a hurry

I don’t think I’ll ever make it alone

Annihilate

I’m wide awake

Don’t walk away

I’m suffocating

Don’t change your mind

Don’t be the death of me If you want me here I am Counting down to a zero

I got a panic attack

Like you wouldn’t believe

And my breathing’s out of whack, like a drum machine

I know if I pass out, you’d resuscitate me right?

Without you, I’ll never make it Is it okay now or did you meet someone better?

Without a mohawk with a real job and a sweater

Leaving me shell shocked steady getting ready for a header

I don’t think I’ll ever make it alone

Standing on the edge of the great divide

You’re pushing all the right buttons to make worlds collide

Would you stab me in the back like a homicide

Or leave me buried in your bullshit like a landslide

Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come along?

As I sit and I scream this song

Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come along?

If you are then I proved you wrong

Both ends burn

I’ll be waiting for you

I won’t turn

I’ll be waiting for you

Both ends burn

I’ll be waiting for you