I wanna be on the front line, nodding up suit ties

Talking like a headstrong mamma

Got a picture in your wallet,

Making me a habbit wearin’ your vintage t-shirt

Tied ribbons on your top pad,

Tellin’ me I’m all that, just like the girls from your hometown

Sweet blooded and up stranded, see if I can stand it,

 drinking in the shallow water

Magnetic everything about you,

You really got me, now

You did to me so well

Hypnotic taking over me

Make me feel like someone else

You got me talking in my sleep

I don’t [bad word] back down

I don’t wanna touch the ground

I’m sick of pushing down so deep

Hypnotic taking over me

White threads on my laces {?},
 [bad word] on the hinges, swinging the door to the back yard

‘Cause dwellers {?} walk a tight rope

Spot like a bandage touch on the outer surface

Bright eyes of the solstice wherever your mind is 

heading from a freight train city

Locked up till you moon it,
 [bad word] my hair back, feeling your lips on my cold neck

Magnetic everything about you,

You really got me, now

You did to me so well

Hypnotic taking over me

Make me feel like someone else

You got me talking in my sleep

I don’t [bad word] back down

I don’t wanna touch the ground

I’m sick of pushing down so deep

Hypnotic taking over me

Hypnotic taking over me

You did to me so well

Hypnotic taking over me

Make me feel like someone else

You got me talking in my sleep

I don’t [bad word] back down

I don’t wanna touch the ground

I’m sick of pushing down so deep

Hypnotic taking over me

Hypnotic taking over me

Hypnotic taking over me