you got me sippin on something i can t compare to nothing i ve ever known i m hoping that after this fever i ll survive i know i m acting a bit crazy strung out a little bit hazy hand over heart i m praying that i m gonna make it out alive the bed s getting cold and you re not here the future that we hold is so unclear but i m not alive until you call and i ll bet the odds against it all save your advice cause i won t hear you might be right but i don t care there s a million reasons why i should give you up but the heart wants what it wants you got me scattered in pieces shining like stars and screaming lightening me up like venus but then you disappear and make me wait and every second s like torture hell over trip no more so finding a way to let go baby baby no i can t escape the bed s getting cold and you re not here the future that we hold is so unclear but i m not alive until you call and i ll bet the odds against it all save your advice cause i won t hear you might be right but i don t care there s a million reasons why i should give you up but the heart wants what it wants this is a modern fairytale no happy endings no wind in our sails but i can t imagine a life without breathless moments breaking me down down down the bed s getting cold and you re not here the future that we hold is so unclear but i m not alive until you call and i ll bet the odds against it all save your advice cause i won t hear you might be right but i don t care there s a million reasons why i should give you up but the heart wants what it wants