¡Aikido! (Neurotic/Erotic)

I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I'm obsessed with you

Rolling out of bed is morning in my head, ‘cause I'm obsessed with you

Rose mirages into vases, I don’t stand a chance

Quiet girls with wrist corsages, cordial silence, I can’t dance

Holding breath by graveyards, salt over my shoulder, I'm obsessed with you

Rainbow-walking cave-heart never will be bolder, I'm obsessed with you

Chickenscratch Rembrandts of your likeness, all this nonsense makes me think

My insides cry “try thy finest” why, then, am I at my brink?

I told Doctor Tillis to prescribe an illness, but he said his schedule's filled with

Children who need Prozac, Prilosec and Lo-Jack, triple-sec and Lexapro

For second-guesses, drugs that heal

So we can touch instead of feel

Oh, I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I'm obsessed with you

Bite your tongue and smile, stick around a while. I'm obsessed with you

Neurotic erotic, neurotic erotic, neurotic erotic, neurotic erotic

I'm obsessed with you