Psycho

I’ve been sitting alone in here for hours
Nothing I wanna say makes sense
In the past I’d just tell you the truth
But I’ve been told I have a bad habit of being intense

I’ve tried my best not to let myself fall
But everything you said sounded so perfect
So here I am trying to decide if I should double text
Or keep my last ounce of self-respect

I know we’ll be better off if you never know how I feel
But I know I’ll probably give in and tell you anyway
Then every daydream I’ve had of us will never come true
‘Cause there’s already someone who makes you feel this way