Weak Fix, Customized

I forget regret two mornings after
and my brain and heart won't repent
until I meet you face to face again
because you're driving me mad
you're going to be the death of me
you've mislead me, my intentions were so goddamn bad
I stumbled when I saw you
and I can't seem to get back up
baby please- you're haunting me
but go ahead and interrupt me with your lovely nonsense
because I need to hear your voice
I need to hear your voice again
play nice for me, I'll play pretty for you
but keep me number one becuase I need to hear your voice
is this hell or is hell where I'd rather be?
have I hit rock bottom? spare me
pretty pathetic, pretty pretty baby
baby you're pathetic, with my
one hand over my heart, and both over my eyes
hoping to be yours, cut me off
I'll die from the suspence keeping us apart
you're customized to cut me through
but I'll never let you go