Will you ever please shut up?
More than one face here needs to blow and rain
Hold that cold and old idea
Then let it slowly fade
Then maybe get along, baby get along
Tomorrow is another night
You hurt my soul
Took my song
Baby get along
You're just annoyed that you weren't first
In his clothes, his arms, his bed
So he winds up loving someone else
Who needs him less instead
Try getting turned on by the shape of his thumb
Loving someone when you just feel numb
Standing outside of your frightened skin