I couldn’t believe, “What was on your mind ? Would you explain to me why I should find someone else's button on the edge of the bedside?” You look at me just like there’s nothing that you hide. I used to push your buttons but its something that you’d said was “Mine”. If this is nothing, then, I swear! “I’m sorry, but I used to be a friend of your body.”
And maybe I’m wrong but I’m feeling so afraid of what you've done. Yeah, maybe I’m wrong but I hope that you know just what opens when we shut. And maybe you never did believe, or maybe you wanted everything . Or maybe, I’m wrong . But I’m feeling so ashamed and I know , always, that when a lever pulls away, you will have rid yourself of all the love to make emptiness, ’cause here I am, yes, here I am today…
And as we rummage for good on the inside, we're picking but the pieces were infected by housewives that seemed to make their way in every corner of our lives, with: “You’re wrong! You're wrong! You're wrongs, Oh!”
And I know I’ve got nothin’ left that I could hide. If someone's got the time to tell us how we should live our lives, what I think , watch you feel, what should know is : they’re wrong! they’re wrong, when they’re wrong.
Oh! ‘cause when a leaver pulls away, you have convinced yourself that all the love was meaningless, a past regret, a promissory mistake. ‘Cause when a leaver pulls away you will forsake all of the lies because they’re meaningless ‘cause here I am!
Yes, here I am and I’ve been down under, weepin’ all over, pushin’ your weight on the back of my shoulders and drivin around til the whole damn town could see, that, I believe that you’re the same ‘cause when you bend down under, reachin all over, putting your legs on the back of their shoulders and drivin em down til the whole damn town could see, that, I believe that you’re the same to me.
Yes, I believe that you're the same to me. Oh, I believe that you’re the same to me, so maybe I’m wrong and just feeling so afraid of what's to come. Yes, maybe I’m wrong, but I hope that you know just what opens when we…
Oh, what you wanna say to me? Yeah, what you gonna say to me? What are you gonna say to me?