Из альбома: Tecnicolor
You know, I feel a little spaced out
I can't hardly see my feet on the ground
I hear voices from the outside
All I wonder is if you care about me
Oh my God, I wish I could talk to you
And tell those things that I know by heart
Then I'll get much closer and kiss your lips
You might think I'm fresh
But if you please, don't take me wrong
All I want is that you get to want me
Don't take me wrong