The vision of what’s relevant is getting crowded, getting strange
And all I see could scatter me
It doesn’t stop, it doesn’t wait
But the longer I look at you
The longer I want to
I look both ways
Crooked straight
Back and forth across your face
I’ve seen the range
Watched it change
I’m leaning in, I’m leaning in
Cause the longer I look at you
The longer I want to
I want to
I want to
I want to
I want to
I want to
Oooh