Songtext von Little Insensitive

So we're gripping hands now (gripping hands now) Turn our backs ‘cuz How will we ever get along? I guess I don't care much (I don't care much) Things have changed, but I've had this feeling all along Have I taken medication? Am I being too complacent? Let's put this fist to the test So we're gripping hands now (gripping hands now) Turned the corner I'll see the doctor on my own Oh, hold your tongue You get a little insensitive But I'll let it out I don't want to be on my own You tore me up I'm getting ready to vent again But I'll let it out I'm dying to catch the last storm So we're gripping hands now (gripping hands now) Turn our backs, but I never want to be alone I guess I don't care much (I don't care much) And I'm losing touch Oh, I'm losing it Oh, hold your tongue You get a little insensitive But I'll let it out I don't want to be on my own You tore me up I'm getting ready to vent again But I'll let it out I'm dying to catch the last storm