Cut the Quick

It's all right when you're coming undone
 I feel my heart skipping like a stone on the sun
 Just when I thought I tried every trick in the book
 I see my premonition by hook or by crook
 And I said it's all fine
 My soul is just giving a try
 You can't tell me that's just how it should be
 Now let me go to sleep underneath that oak tree
 When I look up at the stars I can't think complete thoughts
 Now filled with paranoia and I'm back at the start
 So catch up
 Sometimes I feel like I'm looking at you
 Oh no
 The flower's blooming
 I see it in view
 Sometimes I feel like I'm looking at you
 Oh no
 The flower's blooming
 I'm feeling like I got you to see it
 All that's left to do is just give it a try
 It feel like I was sleeping on a bed of lies
 Now catch up
 Sometimes I feel like I'm looking at you
 Oh no
 The flower's blooming
 I see it in view
 Sometimes I feel like I'm looking at you
 Oh no
 The flower's blooming
 I'm feeling like I got you to see it
 Sleeping this off
 I got a picture of you
 And this is cutting at the quick now
 And that is nothing new
 I guess you can be turned around
 I'm sleeping this off
 I got a picture of you
 And this is cutting at the quick now
 And that is nothing new
 I guess you can be turned around