Saturated

I’m feeling woozy in the back

Watching you talk and you laugh

I could follow you talking that way

I could follow you talking that way

I’m saturated with you, with you

I’m saturated with you, with you

Stop at the corner store

Set off the bell at the door

Go back, go back to the back wall

The pen in black written so small

I’m saturated with you, with you

I’m going back with you, with you

I’m going away

Nobody else would

I’m saturated with you, with you

I’m going back with you, with you