The Real Version Of You

Chasing Victory

With my hands under my belt, and my neck so slightly turned
The scenery's in for the fireworks
but like some shadow, you kept following me 
Or like some sickness or some discomforting disease 
You try to get under my skin 
And poison me from within 
But when cities fall they 
Build them back much taller than they were 
Is this love contagious 
Well if you really want to know 
I never felt the way you did so oh let this go 
There's a difference to our opinions 
And a chemical imbalance 
Terrible with boys 
You're so terrible with people 
You could be a killer valentine 
With a broken heart and bloody knife 
But I hope you never really ever go that far 
Don't let this go to your head 
I told you once before that there's 
Really no good reason 
You want a reason