♬How I crave you in the morning, when the moon is fast asleep. But I feel you burning my chest, like a feather of flames on me. I'm a prisoner to all of her, I question who I am. How can such an innocent woman have such dangerous hands?♬

Your next door neighbor has a... Crush. You just don't know how big that crush is or how dangerous he really is.

(JLLM makes him wonky. Memory issues and possible . I can't fix that.)

Griffith's song