Sittin' down on the ground, Around a cobblestone town Where I get my herb. I'm so predictable, vulnerable I should've known better What-a-type of girl you were. The palm of your hands is addictive I wanna drain on you like liquid Back up closer Gimme back my sanity Back up closer No full for vanity Back up closer Gimme back my sanity Back up closer I'm so full of Call me the devil, call me the sinner, Call me unreliable, terrible human being Well, I know all of your flaws And the damage you cause, I tell you living with out it now, That's one of the worst things I'm loosin' weigh in gray matter If I don't think again, that's better... Back up closer Gimme back my sanity Back up closer I'm no full for vanity Back up closer Gimme back my sanity Back up closer I'm so full of Now you see me, now you don't You see me, you don't You see me, you don't You see me, you don't You see me, you don't