Lyrics by Nick Duarte

I’ve got this funny feeling, like someone’s coming for me
It could be paranoia, or something much more ugly

I think, I think, I’m gonna knock you off your feet
I’m gonna savor watching you sink from the weakness in your knees
I’m gonna sing

We talk, we talk, you just can’t seem to write me off
I’ve got a voice like velvet cloth, a face that screams sincerity
I’m gonna sing

You ever get the feeling, like someone’s watching you?
You know they’re out there somewhere, but always just out of view

I think, I think, I’m gonna knock you off your feet
I’m gonna savor watching you sink from the weakness in your knees
I’m gonna sing

We talk, we talk, you just can’t seem to write me off
I’ve got a voice like velvet cloth, a face that screams sincerity
I’m gonna sing

I’ve got a way with words and I’ll get away with so much more
The kind of fake that you adore

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