I'd like to be a bit like you
I'd like to have your problems too
I'd treat love like an act of charity
Now I watch as your eyes turn blue
As you floated across the room
And move from moment to moment of clarity

You should know what to do
And maybe you do
You should know what to do
Well let's skip to your room
You should know what to do
When they were looking at you
They weren't really looking at you
They were looking all the way through you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh

I think that I'm a bit like you
Maybe more than I even knew and
If I could I would stick to you
Like glitter sticking into glue and
I would watch as your eyes turn blue
As we sat in separate rooms
I swear her voice would tune
If I could only find out how to

You should know what to do
And maybe you do
You should know what to do
Well let's skip to your room
You should know what to do
When they were looking at you
They weren't really looking at you
They were looking all the way through you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh