I feel this fire burn within
And wonder am I worthy of him
Coz I just feel dirty
When I meet that part of myself 
And my mental health
Can’t hold up forever 
Under the weight of bad weather 
And it’s tearing at the seams 
And my dreams 
Get somewhat 3D
As I see you kissing me 
In the corner, on the neck
But I wake and it’s a shipwreck 
On the shore 
A lost sailor I adore 
And I help him from his clothes 
Have I become one of those 
Who just capitalise 
But kryptonite is his eyes
And I break at the fragile part
When I feel I have his heart