Chromatic Fantasy, And Feud

Distant and lonely Missing the old me Back when you told me Listen you know me Different from cold feet Friction builds slowly Disheveled roaming Fixing to stone me Swear he about to be featherweight Swear he about to be featherweight Swear he about to be featherweight And I say ok ok This day you love me This way you run me Next day your phony Shoot far you owe me Distant and lonely Missing the old me Back when you told me Listen you know me On your scent I'm howling Thought you could run one on me On your scent I'm howling Thought you could run one on me On your scent I'm howling Thought you could run one on me Feel in my gut you're setting me up Feel in my gut you're setting me up Feel in my gut you're setting me up Uh uh you're setting me up yeah you know Beginner's luck I've fallen in love Uh uh you're setting me up yeah you know