Mannerism mixed up, You keep looking at your fingers, And the conversation lingers And you never fail to cut me off But then sometimes you seem to wanna talk to me all day And point out little things we do Only between me and you Not good for me I know So I say that I need to let you go Try and act like I don't care But I love you so the fight ain't fair You never try to see me Or go out of your way But your smile always deceives me I'm blind and led astray I think I'm slowly falling for someone else I met But it's hard to know what's going on up inside their head It's good for me I know But it's hard to try and let you go With all the things you said I don't think I can leave you yet I hate how you have control over me And the things you don't see will be the death of me I hate how you have control over me And the things you don't see will kill me I hate how you have control over me And the things you don't see will be the death of me I hate how you have control over me And the things you don't see will kill me