twenty one pilots The Craving (Jenna’s Version)

I don't know why I can't stop crying I'm getting old And I don't know a lot about you still Seems I get in my own way The more I think, the less I say I hope I communicate the craving Now I see intentions don't mean much Say enough, say enough Did I let her know, let her know? If I found my body in chains I'd lay down and wait And hope she looks for me And hope she looks for me-e-e-e-e (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) She just wants to catch a wave Ride it out to the end of the days I hope that I can satiate the craving Now I see the gesture don't mean much Say enough, say enough Did I lеt her know, let her know? If I found my body in chains I'd lay down and wait And hopе she looks for me, mm And hope she looks for me-e-e-e-e (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Hm, hm, hm, hm, hm Say enough, say enough Did I let her know, let her know? If I found my body in chains I'd lay down and wait 'Cause it's the fear of the unknown That cripples every step we take And I just hate to put this on her But I swear that I will give more than I take away Mm The craving Now I see intentions don't mean much