Impossible

(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)

Something tells me, you're making quite the scene
You're nuclear, I breathe in, count to three
All in my head to make a fool of me
Something tells me, you're acting quite obscene

(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)

Mother of one, but I love all my sons
Kill me quickly, but I'm not nearly done
Hysteria, it holds me gracefully
Something tells me you'll make it hard to leave

You're making it impossible to run from you
You're making it impossible to run from you

(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)

You're the name on my arm that I can't wash away
You're the line in the sand that I just can't erase
When I am alone I can feel you watching me
You're the ghost in my head that I don't wanna see
You're the name on my arm that I can't wash away
You're the line in the sand that I just can't erase
When I am alone I can feel you watching me
You're the ghost in my head

You're making it impossible to run from you
You're making it impossible to run from you
You're making it impossible to run from you
You're making it impossible to run from you

(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)
(Ha ha)