It used to bother me so much
Watching you break what you'd build
But it was obvious that you eyes burned for attention
Worried no one ever will

Don't blink, the more that you're bothered the further you'll chase it away
Don't think, the feelings you fathered are likely to come back to say
I want you bad, now, near, and alone

Is this the side of me you own
The side that's already in love
Was it obvious that my eyes burned for attention
Worried no one ever will

We will find our way