Psycho - Eric Nam (Impressão)

You know you set me up for a relapse, oh God

Put your hands on me, pull the trigger on my heart

Not an anomaly, when I fall, I fall hard

Well look at me, in my head it's a speeding car

(Ah, ah-ah) running through trees, lunatic me

But it feels so goddamn romantic

(Ah, ah-ah) got blood on my knees, begging you please

Casual, nothing too dramatic

We're something I'm ready to die for

That's so me, it's what I'm alive for

To be so overcome, so instantly under your thumb

Is it love though if it isn't psycho?

(Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Love how you sympathize with how affected I am

You like my crazy eyes, say I'm yours

One of a kind, won't you say it again?

And I'll be up all night staring up at the ceiling fan

Imagine me in your hands