My head's gonna explode
From the overheated love overload
I've gone overboard
Too far for navigation
Nor can I fake a direction
When you love me like that
I ought to invest in reconstructive heart surgery
Practically begging for it like
"Hey
Mister
You better roll me up to the ER"
When you love me like that
I've become anesthetic to the alphabet
Here come the letters sayin'
"You better cool it before you explode"
My chest's been destroyed
From the burning love of yours
Start the countdown
I would know
I'm a general practitioner of
Bad love
Many a bone
I've broken
I own it
Not proud
I'm not faint of heart
I'm just faint in heart
Well-hydrated body
Dried up soul
But you can still have what's left of it
Oh
Love it like that
I say invest in reconstructive heart surgery
Ooh
Practically begging for it like
"Hey
Mister
You better roll me up to the ER"
You love me like that
And I've become anesthetic to the alphabet
Here come the letters
"You better cool it"
Here comes the love when you love me like that
Reconstructive heart surgery
Beggin' for it
Roll me up to the ER
You love me like that
And I've become anesthetic to the alphabet
Here come the letters
"You better cool it"
Before you explode
My head's gonna explode
From the overheated love overload
I've gone overboard
Too far for navigation
Nor can I fake a direction
Before you explode
Before you explode