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