(I) Know you know, I've got nothing to say anymore.
It's a shame I know, we're perfectly in loathe.
Let's not say, you never give me anything.
I don't care, for once I was right there.

Do I really need to tell you?
That I've got a twisted twin soul for you.
I've got my palm out reaching for you.


Do I really need to tell you?
That I've got a twisted twin soul for you.
I've got my palm out reaching for you.

(In) your eyes, I've got nothing to see anymore,
to convince me enough to compromise my heart.
Let's not say, it's just a game again,
We both know, we're perfectly in loathe.

Do I really need to tell you?
That I've got a twisted twin soul for you.
I've got my palm out reaching for you.

Do I really need to tell you?
That I've got a twisted soul for you.
I've got my palm out reaching for you.