Story of a Man Obsessed - The Higher
Lipstick note on my bathroom mirror
Tells me I shouldve known I could still here her
On the street below
She mustve had somewhere to go
I grab my coat, walk in any direction
Doesnt answer her phone, grind my teeth in the tension
Street lights come on
I feel like theres something wrong
Tell me tell me I can relax
I feel so isolated until you come back
And Ill write the story of a man obsessed
Oh, I cant go on this way
And I wonder if youre the hero or the renegade
Oh, well see how this plays
I cant tell if shes dodging my questions
This run around sends me a mixed message
And I just dont know
Am I being irrational?
Twisted how in my thoughts are intentions
Bring her to a room with all my affection
But theres no one home
These are thoughts I have alone
Tell me tell me I can relax
I feel so isolated until you come back
And Ill write the story of a man obsessed
Oh, I cant go on this way
And I wonder if youre the hero or the renegade
Oh, well see how this plays
Am I, reading you wrong?
Cause you, are taking too long
To prove, where you had gone
I lose
Lipstick note on my bathroom mirror
Tells me I shouldve known I could still here her
On the street below
She mustve had somewhere to go
And Ill write the story of a man obsessed
Oh, I cant go on this way
And I wonder if youre the hero or the renegade
Oh, well see how this plays
And well see how this plays