Do I feel like you want me to feel?
Cause it’s all to damn unreal.
Can you see that you’re dressed to kill its extraordinary?
Can’t you hear my heart is still beating for you?

Don’t you know that it’s true, that I’ll never forget you?
Can you see that it’s all fucked up, quite ordinary?
Can’t you feel me wrap my two arms around you?

And I am fucking sick of going home and have to talk with you.
I’m Sick of being sick, so, where do you want to go?
I didn’t really want to break your heart in two.
I didn’t really mean to say what I want.

It’s a game for you.
And you win by making me miserable.
Still I played, and I let you win.

Put the blame on you.
’Cause you played like I was invisible.
Still I sing this song to you.

Do I feel like you want me to feel?
Can you see that you’re dressed to kill its extraordinary; still I hear you’re alone.
It’s all fucked up and ordinary, did you feel me wrap my two arms around you.