She's a lovely girl
But only when she gets her way
She can be thoughtful
Which is cool sometimes
I think i like her
But she sends an inconsistent vibe
I hold my hand out
Then she punches me good-bye
She's got me tied up in her eyes
Makes me compromise myself
Feeds on dis-illusion
I wish she was just an illusion......Whoa
Kicked the grass up
While ya waited outside my front door
She drove it twice around
Before she stopped and let me in
I want to tell her, exactly how confused i am
I try to stop, but then i can't begin
She's got me tied up in her eyes
Make me compromise myself
Feeds on dis-illusion
I wish she was an illusion.....Whoa [x2]
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