There's no one to save with your albums
So come on baby take off your headphones
No more guitar songs
It's just nervous energy you're sending to me

We go dancing and I feel paranoid
I get on the floor and i just freak out
Now I need someone that'll slow me down and pick me up

We might be wrecked but it's just the principle
We choose our sides we raise our right minds
We spend our time we feel alright

In a second life I'd never become a singer
They've all gone mad sad and angry
If it ended tonight I'd consider myself lucky and leave

We might be wrecked but it's just the principle
We choose our sides we raise our right minds
We spend our time we feel alright

I feel paranoid I get on the floor and I just freak out

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Writer(s): DANIEL JOHN DIDEER, DANIEL JOHN DIDIER, DAVID S. VON BOHLEN, JASON P. GNEWIKOW