Girl well I'd hurt for you Roaming in these perfect walls of love Baby, we'll stretch your time And I cling to you Like a child in a smoke filled room Hold on to you And I swear you don't the feeling And I can kill it I swear, girl you don't the feeling I wish you could feel it The sunlight's everywhere but where I want it to be The darkness everywhere I see You're making me psycho, psycho, psycho Can't let go, let go, let go Everything I do, brings me back to you you you you And every decision that you do do do You're making me psycho, psycho, psycho Me and my painted walls I should be in your car for you But my echoes that I'm facing And everything I've been taking And I turn to you And I don't know what's holding us back In silence, by this painted glass Girl, you don't this feeling I paint this picture I swear, girl you don't this feeling I'm iller The stars shine everywhere but where I want it to be And space is everywhere between you and me You're making me psycho, psycho, psycho Can't let go, let go, let go Everything I do, brings me back to you you you you And every decision that you do do do You're making me psycho, psycho, psycho Me and my padded walls Padded walls, inside of walls To me you could fuck everybody who wants, that it wants Even when you're near me, you can't heal me Soundproof fixtures, quilted ceilings Talking to myself in a room with no one else And I tell you that I care but no one's there You're making me psycho, psycho, psycho