I have this way of shaking when I'm tense, and maybe it's the caffeine and maybe it's something else.
I have this way of feeling everything a little too much.
I have this way of being way too lucky.
I have this way of sitting on the washing machine at three AM and singing because I'm too stressed to work.
I have this way of living.

( I can feel you breathe; I can feel your heart beat faster. Take me home tonight! )