Keep the lights dim inside, keep the window shut
Keep your phone in your hand if you call for luck
Keep your thoughts in the park so I don't come up at all
I hated this week I want it too
I hated this month I want it too
I wanted to love, I hated you
Well I want you to think that I'm crazy
I want you to be afraid of me
I want you to think that I'm crazy
I want you to be afraid
I broke into this week I can see inside of you
Can you pull it too Just make it through