Borderline Stalker

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tom Kavanagh] Lock all the doors, barricade all the windows Let's write an ending that's the envy of a Broadway show So take your knife and hold it to my throat I say you haven't got the guts You say you will, I know you won't So I'll say, "Come on" You'll say, "Let's go" Let's show them what's worth dying for [Chorus: Tom Kavanagh] Stare so hard that you burn a hole right through my back Isn't that what lovers do? Are you obsessed with me like I'm obsessed with you? And if it's not love, then what are we but two dumb kids that cannot breathe without each other? This is borderline stalker [Verse 2: Tom Kavanagh] So hold your breath and hope for the best, darling We're just lying to keep quiet The daily lives we both possess The daily lives we both regret And it starts with a scream like this The kind that can make your heartbeat want to skip Fall to the floor, let's show them what's worth dying for [Chorus: Tom Kavanagh] Stare so hard that you burn a hole right through my back Isn't that what lovers do? Are you obsessed with me like I'm obsessed with you? And if it's not love, then what are we but two dumb kids that cannot breathe without each other? This is borderline stalker [Verse 3: Tom Kavanagh] To love someone so much And have to see them look at someone else it's— It's hell, it's hell All you good for nothing boys meet good for nothing girls We're good for nothing It's hell, it's hell And all you good for nothing boys meet good for nothing girls We're good for nothing [Verse 4: Tom Kavanagh] It's in our blood to disappoint and lead you on From the hotel bed to the hotel floor Let's show them what's worth dying for [Chorus: Tom Kavanagh] Stare so hard that you burn a hole right through my back Isn't that what lovers do? Are you obsessed with me like I'm obsessed with you? And if it's not love, then what are we but two dumb kids that cannot breathe without each other? This is borderline stalker Stalker, stalker, stalker [Outro: Tom Kavanagh] Stare so hard that you burn a hole right through my back Isn't that what lovers do? Are you obsessed with me? Stare so hard that you burn a hole right through my back Isn't that what lovers do? Are you obsessed with me like I'm obsessed with you?