Hey darling, you're not home
This is your phone up, right?
Explanations I've been
But I feel it's time
You want to know where I've been
For such a long time, disappearing act like before your eyes
It seems to me the only thing that comes from fame's mediocrity
I'm gonna steal the thing I love
Then keep it from each other's touch
Hey darling, this situation was justified
There was some things I saw before I realized
That I was meant to be emptied ready
By your sad distractions always in love with good this time
It seems to me the only thing that comes from fame's mediocrity
I'm gonna steal the thing I love
Then keep it from each other's touch
Sometimes the heat of the crowd feels a little too close
Sometimes it shadows the room, makes me feel so alone
It seems to me the only thing that comes from fame's mediocrity
I'm gonna steal the thing I love
Then keep it from each other's touch