With love, get up
You're sitting on something I want to be made of
With care, beware
I talk about the future like I've been there
Race for it
Brace for it
I've developed a taste for it
You're so loud on the phone
That it's hard for me to write
But with a wall between us
I still love the soundtrack of our life
I imagined that you'd hate me
Like the way I hate myself
But now I fantasize how you describe
My face to someone else
It's not painful
It's not empty
You're not against me
While you're against me
It's like letting somebody get me
I forget me before this address
Without (you), within (me)
I put my shoulders up for auction
Withheld from myself
While you contribute every blood cell
Race for it
Brace for it
I've developed a taste for it
You're so loud on the phone
That it's hard for me to write
But with a wall between us
I still love the soundtrack of our life
I imagined that you'd hate me
Like the way I hate myself
But now I fantasize how you describe
My face to someone else
It's not painful (It's not painful at all)
It's not empty
You're not against me
While you're against me
It's like letting somebody get me
I forget me before this address, yes