Hurt head, addicted to the picture screen
Still here, so give me the stars at least
I don't know how to talk to you
So please don't make me see you in the real world

Brag about me to everyone, you know me well
Just by a smile, a look, a pose, sensational
Make assumptions, allude to nothing but time will tell
The parallel
I don't know how to talk to you
So please don't make me see you
I know too much about you
So please don't make me see you
I've never really liked you
So please don't make me see you in the real world

It felt so safe, together as children then
Now, spies, secretly shadowing
Through windows of light
I want to connect and see flesh to flesh
I'm dying from disconnection

Brag about me to everyone, you know me well
Just by a smile, a look, a pose, sensational
Make assumptions, allude to nothing but time will tell
The parallel
I don't know how to talk to you
So please don't make me see you
I know too much about you
So please don't make me see you
I've never really liked you
So please don't make me see you in the real world

In the real world
You can find me on backpage. ​