I'd rather be liberated, I find myself captivated Stop doing what you Keep doing it too.
I'd rather stay bold and lonely, I dream I'm your one and only Stop doing what you. Keep doing it too . . .
Things are getting strange, I'm starting to worry This could be a case for Mulder and Scully Things are getting strange, now I can't sleep alone
I'd rather be jumping ship, I find myself jumping straight in Stop doing what you Keep doing it too. Forever be dozy and dim, I wake myself thinking of him Stop doing what you Keep doing it too.
Things are getting strange, I'm starting to worry This could be a case for Mulder and Scully Things are getting strange, now I can't sleep alone
My bed is made for two and there's nothing I can do So tell me something I don't know If my head is full of you is there nothing I can do? Must we all march in two by two by two?
And as for some happy ending, I'd rather stay single and thin Stop doing what you. Keep doing to me.
Things are getting strange, I'm starting to worry This could be a case for Mulder and Scully Things are getting strange, now I can't sleep alone here
So what have you got to say about that? And what does someone do without love? And what does someone do with love? And what have you got to say about that?