Good morning baby
Guess you want to touch me now
You wanna put your hands on my face
And tell me you love me
Tell me you need me
Don't say that you love me
Don't say anything
'Cause I am not that kind of man
I'm much less than you think I am

So many people are just like Jesus
They drag all this weight
to get to anything better
Where they've been or where they are
Well tell me what the hell's the reason
when we're never getting anywhere

But you want me to say,
"Hey, it's okay."
But I'm so dizzy baby
Just get the hell away from me

How can you breathe?
How can you see?
I can't even sleep when you're with me

I'm sick of summertime
I know, all of the best things in life are unkind
To be everything I could be, anything
But all the time I'm thinking
If I only had a pair of wings

You want to touch me
Just get your hands off me
Don't touch me
And baby, I can't see that you see

How can you breathe?
How can you see?
I can't feel a thing when you're with me

I can't take it this way
I hope you understand
Don't you fucking touch me
I can hardly stand to look at you