I'll be your fetish
I keep your heart alive
I leave it cold and spinning
I'll be your medic, I
I pulse behind my eyes
I keep it copacetic
You think I'm deadly
Then hand it over, hand it over
Convince yourself
Convince yourself of what you need to
Even if it's just not true
I keep it steady
My, my hands glued to your side
My body rocket ready
I'll make confession
A, an easy stride
A word you know already
You say I'm deadly, and
I'm fine, I'm fine with that
Convince yourself
Convince yourself of what you need to
Even if it's just not true
