Testo It Pulls Me Under

It's that way with me sometimes When I catch a fever, tripping starry-eyed over a face In a lonely dim caf?br> I can stare for hours (only minutes relatively) I hate that feeling when it comes It sucks?me down I love that feeling when I'm there It pulls me, pulls me under I'm corn yellow at the core I seem steady but I'm riding on another train And she can take me far away Days and days away (but nowhere in particular) I hate that feeling when it comes It sucks?me down I love that feeling when I'm there It pulls me, pulls me under I know you I've been down before Down your street I barely made it home There last night it was so sad I was hazing like a trail behind a jet And then I caught a smile that she threw I was blissful (but she left with someone right behind me) I hate that feeling when it comes It sucks?me down I love that feeling when I'm there It pulls me, pulls me under