Natalie Marie and 1cc - The Spill Canvas

Yeah there’s a method to my madness

If only I could find it I could make you safe

See there’s a therapist trying to tell me that

You are just a figment of my tainted brain

No, I believe

That you’re not just conjured up

No, I believe

Cause I feel it when we touch

You make it dry when it’s raining outside

You warm my blood when the temperature dies

You’re my crutch when it’s all to hard to bare

See without you here I could not be anywhere

A wide-eyed flutter and the violins, they swell

I lost everything I own;

I don’t need it, can’t you tell?

Oh, all I truly need is you (Natalie Marie)

This disturbing make-believe's come true (Natalie Marie)

I spent every cent I had

Just to buy the things that you would ultimately never get

But now I’m starting to believe that I’m really going crazy

Cause I can’t recall when we met

Natalie, it turns out that your were just my sick little fantasy

So I tried to pry you from my head

Now look at me

It appears as if I’ve injured myself severely, yeah

But like the doctor said you were always dead

Now I’m in stitches

Over you and over you, oh

Now I’m in stitches

Over you and over you, oh