The Performist

I’m not deep but I’m into you
I don’t sleep but I dream of you

Got room for me I got room for you

Closing time and you can’t go home
Closing time and you can’t be alone
Putting yourself up for adoption
Bad choices means no options

You’re a straight jacket
I’m Harry Houdini
You thought you’d be lock me up and drop the key
Not chill enough to let it be
Didn’t listen to my warning
I want a lover not a warden
You thought you could lock up my lyrics but I’m the word man
You’re Alcatraz but I’m The Birdman