Here, you go.

"Caught up" is a good way of putting obsessed with a common well being. Your strange, a new kind of deranged; I like it, I believe in you. You've got this hold on the hole inside of me; heart not icluded. Theirs something to this nothing, a waste land of time. Take me back, show me what I'v missed or worse, show me who youve kissed. I'm not afraid of being alone; alone is afriad to find me. Your short, your running low and yet im in the first row. Dont mistake this for love, take this as thrill; as you do to me. Hit me with good news, not your cheap shots. I want some big story not some open slot. Give me your guts, all your insides; show me your glory, all of your sides. Dont let you fail me.