I guess you saw I called
You must be busy
And that's fine
So am I
Lots in the works I've been so busy
Pretending I'm not obsessed
I'm not dressed up by myself
And I'm not stressed about a text
That was just one word
No that would be absurd
To read a volume of what you meant from it
But I'm by myself
You're a danger to my health
My
My
My
My
My
My
My
My
My heart beats
So slow
Lay a finger on my wrist
Baby I ain't got no pulse
Barely breathing
Barely alive it's true
I guess I shouldn't stress
But I'm in my own head recounting every second guess
Thought I'm the type you take home to your mother, and assess
Pass every test, dressed to impress
I'm still dressed up by myself
My
My
My
My
My heart beats
So slow
Lay a finger on my wrist
Baby, I ain't got no pulse
Barely breathing
Barely alive, it's true
Like the only reason
Left to draw a breath is you
Put me down
Six feet
Drop a line
Baby come on tell me where to meet
My heart beats
So
Slow
I'm in prison in my own head
Paralyzed in my own bed
Hinged on every word that you've said
Or haven't said
Be still my heart
Beating so slow
I'm infatuated you know
At least this week
Maybe next week who knows
Heart beats so slow
My heart beats
Slower than the sound of a record played at sixteen
When you're not around
I'm barely breathing
Barely alive, it's true
Like the only reason left to draw a breath is you
So put me down
Six feet
Drop a line
Baby, come on tell me where to meet
My heart beats
So slow
My heart beats
Heart beats
So slow
My heart beats
So slow
My heart beats
Heart beats
So slow
Heart beats
So slow