I change when I'm around you,
and not in a good way, no.

With every second I spend with you,
my soul is twisted like it is wet laundry,
wrenching all that is within.
You break my mold,
and get under my skin.
I really can't see why I'm sold,
that you're the one I need.

Perhaps I'm addicted to who I am around you,
or maybe I'm just sick, but

I change when I'm around you,
and not in a good way, no.