Morse Code For Suckers

I heard opposites attract So you're stuck with me I'm like Jack Kerouac, on the road for weeks But when I come home, you'll be there for me right? Without you, I'll never make it I got a sick sense that I got a reason to worry And sometimes I'm dense, but these thoughts come in a flurry You say they're nonsense, but I dreamt you left in a hurry (hurry) I don't think I'll ever make it alone (Annihilate) (I'm wide awake) (Don't walk away) (I'm suffocating) Don't change your mind 'Cause you'd be killing me Hitting at an all time low And there's nowhere left to go (but down) Make up your mind Don't be the death of me If you want me here I am Counting down to zero I got a panic attack Like you wouldn't believe And my breathing's out of whack, like a drum machine (drum machine) I know if I pass out, you'd resuscitate me right? Without you, I'll never make it Is it okay now or did you meet someone better? Without a mohawk with a real job and a sweater Leaving me shell shocked steady getting ready for a header I don't think I'll ever make it alone (Annihilate) (I'm wide awake) (Don't walk away) (I'm suffocating) Don't change your mind 'Cause you'd be killing me Hitting at an all time low And there's nowhere left to go (but down) Make up your mind Don't be the death of me If you want me here I am Counting down to zero Standing on the edge of the great divide You're pushing all the right buttons to make worlds collide Would you stab me in the back like a homicide? Or leave me buried in your bullshit like a landslide? Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come along? As I sit and I scream this song Are you biding your time with me waiting for someone better to come along? If you are then I proved you wrong Both ends burn, I'll be waiting for you I won't turn, I'll be waiting for you Both ends burn, I'll be waiting for you Don't change your mind 'Cause you'd be killing me Hitting at an all time low And there's nowhere left to go Don't change your mind 'Cause you'd be killing me Scraping at an all time low And there's nowhere left to go (but down) Make up your mind Don't be the death of me If you want me here I am Counting down to a zero