I'm a bit illogically logical

I make lists of pros and cons

Pick whatever choice has won

Pick my brain over my heart every time

So why do I find you so sublime

I swear you're the only thing I'm not logical about

Sure I have shit to do

But ask me and I'll drive right down to you

Right down to you

And sure I know that we don't work

And our future is a little murk-y

But if you let me I'll grab on tight

Cause I know it's not that black and white

That black and white

So please stay close to me

You hand in mine is all I need