Texty:
I See Stars Comfortably Confused

worrying gotten us, I don't believe its safe Babe, I think that I'd like to leave, This place gives me the creeps When I think about truth Cold sweat

worrying gotten us, I don't believe its safe Babe, I think that I'd like to leave, This place gives me the creeps When I think about truth Cold sweat

I am comfortably confused and thats no thanks to you Turn off the stereo and put us in a different direction What has worrying gotten us, I don't believe