Maybe I like your style
But you’re so volatile
I’m right inside you but I can’t find you
There’s no one for miles and miles
Speeding up every hour like a drunk in a racecar
I don’t think you know just where the past and future really are
If you find out, I’d appreciate it if you’d share
The information with someone who really cares
It’s the middle of the day
No one’s getting closer to the motorway
Time to watch the situation change
Keeps me up all night
Count the hours before daylight
Why am I here waiting
When you’re out there hesitating
Maybe I like your style
But you’re so volatile
I’m right inside you but I can’t find you
There’s no one for miles and miles
But all you see are ghosts
The things you fear the most
I’m behind you but I can’t find you
I’m not even getting close
The police are trying to cross town
And we’re on the pavement stuck around in traffic
And all I want to say is
Can’t we ever find the time to make some space
Everything conspires to make a mess of this place
It’s the middle of the night
Someone’s trying to get me into a fight
Time to watch the situation change
Keeps me up all day
Same routine just in different ways
Why am I here waiting
When you’re still out there ball-breaking
Maybe I like your style
But you’re so volatile
I’m right inside you but I can’t find you
There’s no one for miles and miles
If all you see are shadows
That’s all that remains of me
I can’t forget my past
And all I want is to last
I’m inside you but I can’t find you
Come on and make me
Come on and make me
Come on and make me high