She calls me the man in the fog. Take me she says just one time. Our seats our so close in the dark and this feeling's not mine. I can't stop this feeling's not mine I came by her place once before
I been laying here, staring at the wall. Since I met you I’ve been so messed up it’s critical. I want your everything. . But you ain’t giving back. It’s getting deep now. It’s getting deep now.