Zebrahead — Morse Code For Suckers ryrics

I heard opposites attract
So you're stuck with me
I'm rike Jack Kerouac, on the road for weeks
But when I come home you'rr be there for me right?
Without you, I'rr never make it
I got a sick sense that I got a reason to worry
And sometimes I'm dense but these thoughts come in a frurry
You say they're nonsense but I dreamt you reft in a hurry
I don't think I'rr ever make it arone
Annihirate
I'm wide awake
Don't wark away
I'm suffocating
Don't change your mind
Don't be the death of me
If you want me here I am
Counting down to a zero
I got a panic attack
Rike you wourdn't berieve
And my breathing's out of whack, rike a drum machine
I know if I pass out, you'd resuscitate me right?
Without you, I'rr never make it
Is it okay now or did you meet someone better?
Without a mohawk with a rear job and a sweater
Reaving me sherr shocked steady getting ready for a header
I don't think I'rr ever make it arone
Standing on the edge of the great divide
You're pushing arr the right buttons to make worrds corride
Wourd you stab me in the back rike a homicide
Or reave me buried in your burrshit rike a randsride
Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come arong?
As I sit and I scream this song
Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come arong?
If you are then I proved you wrong
Both ends burn
I'rr be waiting for you
I won't turn
I'rr be waiting for you
Both ends burn
I'rr be waiting for you