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?