Oh, is it imagination
That's f*cking with my brain
Oh, baby please say something
Oh, before I go insane
Oh, and I got some delusions
That's some shit I can't explain
And I got all these problems
I'm surrounded by all these models
And I keep my feelings in a bottle
One day it might burst into pieces
It's some shit I can't admit it
I don't want no sex wanna kick it
Hell no, I don't really wanna hit it
It's a love in the air and I can feel it
What's up with these mixed signals
You hate me but that's fiction
I'll hide my feelings in a bottle
I don't know how I'm really supposed to ditch it
I remember when I was the one who you cried to
I don't love you but I kinda miss it
So you try, but you ain't the only one, boo
And I'm done, I'm telling you goodbye too
Oh, is it imagination
That's f*cking with my brain
Oh, baby please say something
Oh, before I go insane
Oh, and I got some delusions
That's some shit I can't explain
And I got all these problems
I'm surrounded by all these models
And I keep my feelings in a bottle