The Craving (Jenna's version)
Twenty One Pilots
(I don't know why I can't stop crying)
(I fear 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
(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 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, mmm
And hope she looks for me
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
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
Mmm
The craving
Now I see intentions don't mean much