I never thought I`d grow up so fast so far. 
To know yourself is to let yourself be loved. 
And I want to be addicted, 
I want to be secure,
I want to wake up after the night before, 
but do you ever get me? 
Do you ever get me? 
I`ll press your hand against my face, 
weaken my resistance. 
I`ll pull the sheets over our heads, 
let the broken sky break above our heads. 
And I want to be addicted, 
I want to be secure, 
I want to wake up after the night before, 
but do you get me? 
Do you ever get me? 
Shower me with affection and I`ll return in kind. 
I have no hidden motive, I am blind. 
I`m a stone inside a box, 
I`m a spring inside a clock, 
you can wear me on your wrist 
and I`ll tell you things ten thousand times, 
but do you ever get me? 
Do you ever get me?