I Like.

I wanna live before I die
So don't say I have to cry on one more freezing floor
I ask you to open the door and see
How things could have gone
The reason that it took so long before
You could figure out that for so long
I was about to break
And there were no arms
To keep me from harming me
And now I'm searchin back to see
How I never tried to ask for some sympathy
'Cause I know nobody wants to ride with me too far
'Cause I might trip away
But in your arms I'd rather stay

You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
You might just turn into something

I Want to dream about
Something I can't live without
My foot is in your hand
I want you to understand
How I could be confused
Right after being used
But still your here in spite
When I close my eyes to dream at night
I've gotta keep my pants on
I gotta check my pulse before
I've gone too far away
To hurt so I think I'll stay around
To hear ya breath saying all those words to me
Unraveling my fantasy while I drink my oleander tea

You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
You might just turn into something I liii....
Yea-yea-ea-ea-ea-aa

*guitar solo*

You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I like
You might just turn into something I