Please give me something to think about Give me a reason not to doubt my own feelings And their real meanings Give me some distraction Give me a good reaction ‘Cause I can feel your breath upon my neck And there’s a tightness building in my chest I don’t know what we’re doing here But we can make the time disappear I may not know my own mind But I know yours It pushes us through against every wall Through open doors You’re such a distraction But there’s only a fraction of me That wants to fight Don’t want to feel guiltier So enough of being insincere I’ll count 1,2,3 And expect you to follow me You’re such a distraction Is this only attraction?