Compromised - Tim Atlas

Acting a fool this time

'Cause your body’s got me compromised

I’m drawing blanks from the left and to the right

I need some help, I need some help

Is it so wrong that I’m curious

Just need a little more time to get to know you better

The look in your eyes is so mysterious

You’re not making it fair, making it fair

I can’t escape the signs

Call the law 'cause you’re committing crimes

You take all the room in my medulla oblongata

I need some help, I need some help

Is it so wrong that I’m curious

Just need a little more time to get to know you better

The look in your eyes is so mysterious

You’re not making it fair, making it fair

I, I need to go

I’m weak and feeble

How did you know

I can’t explain but this isn’t done

The pulse of the drum

It always go on and on and on and on and on

Is it so wrong that I’m curious

Just need a little more time to get to know you better

The look in your eyes is so mysterious

You’re not making it fair, making it fair

Actin a fool this time

'Cause your body’s got me compromised