Lyric Nothing Good Is Real

allow me to confess cuz here s the way I am
obsessive kind with a possessive mind I can only love my hand
if you should come close little sister you may find
the smoke unbearable that s the way I kill my time
sometimes I feel nothing good is real
sometimes I know nothing good is slow
when it turns to go

forbid me to get weird the way I always do
cuz something disappears and I could end up killing you
you are so quiet shy and beautiful today
I wouldn t pass you up, if you could only come my way

sometimes I feel.....