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