Dissapear before i know what you're talking about

Do you know why I was staring at you? Yeah you really want to know don't you
You know why i kept glancing over to steal a look of your eyes?
Do you really want to know where that sudden plunge of breath you and I both felt
came from?
Really?
Come here I'll tell ya
I stare at people and it makes me feel holy.
yeah holy you heard it
I pretend to be an angel, raising my self esteem AND pretending to make people
feel better.
Or my hobby is staring at people. I have no life, I exert the sadness on you.
What?
You thought..haha... you wan't me to say you were sexy.
Self esteem getting at you too?
Hell insecurities only live at the lower depth. No room with all the alcohol.