I wanna be on the front line,
Knodding up suit ties
Talking like a headstrong mamma
Got a picture in your wallet,
Making me a habit
Wearin’ your vintage t-shirt
Tied ribbons on your top hat,
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 do 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
Pacific ocean down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me

White threads on my laces [bad word] on the hinges,
Swinging the door to the back yard
Got splinters, 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 do 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
Pacific ocean down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me
Hypnotic taking over me

You do 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
Pacific ocean down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me

Hypnotic taking over me
Hypnotic taking over me