(Don't Get) CLOSE

(Don't Get) CLOSE
patient be patient
im waiting, faded breath
to lash out
to freak
say sorry
im weak
i don’t really wanna be
like my neighbors cuffed up
on jones street
love you like i need you

breathe you like the air
then lose my fuc*** mind
and wish you weren’t ever there oh-
don’t tap the glass
cause the tears start falling
honey pick up
your two cents are calling
So tell me what do you wanna know
if i backtrack a little let go
i've never been here before
slam the door
don’t get too close
tell me when do you wanna fight
i wanna go at it ruin a night
i've never been in this light
this sort of life
don’t get close
gracious be gracious
im wading back and forth
you’re the sunlight
fueling me
im the car speeding up
and you’re the tree
don’t tap the glass
cause the tears start falling
honey pick up
your two cents are calling
So tell me what do you wanna know
if i backtrack a little let go
i've never been here before
slam the door
don’t get too close
tell me when do you wanna fight
i wanna go at it ruin a night
i've never been in this light
this sort of life
don’t get
Don’t get close
No need to crawl in if
I can’t even breathe with
Just me in my skin
Scratching the surface
So tell me what do you wanna know
if i backtrack a little let go
i've never been here before
don’t get too close
tell me when do you wanna fight
i wanna go at it ruin a night
i've never been in this light
this sort of life
don’t get close
La canción '(Don't Get) CLOSE' de Winona Fighter describe un estado de espera ansiosa y debilidad emocional, donde el narrador se siente atrapado entre querer y necesitar a alguien, pero al mismo tiempo teme perder el control...