It Pulls Me Under

It's that way with me sometimes

When I catch a fever, tripping starry-eyed over a face

In a lonely dim caf?br> I can stare for hours (only minutes relatively)

I hate that feeling when it comes

It sucks?e down

I love that feeling when I'm there

It pulls me, pulls me under

I'm corn yellow at the core

I seem steady but I'm riding on another train

And she can take me far away

Days and days away (but nowhere in particular)

I hate that feeling when it comes

It sucks?e down

I love that feeling when I'm there

It pulls me, pulls me under

I know you

I've been down before

Down your street

I barely made it home

There last night it was so sad

I was hazing like a trail behind a jet

And then I caught a smile that she threw

I was blissful (but she left with someone right behind me)

I hate that feeling when it comes

It sucks?e down

I love that feeling when I'm there

It pulls me, pulls me under