Well, there's a party for me, the last thing I wanted from youI close the door behind me, and there you areYou seem relaxed and quiet, but under your shirt you sweatAnd these balloons around make me feel so sadWell, there's a feast for me, but it's at night so badFeels like an empty room where we could kill with wordsYou wish you could make believe that I'm what you want me to beBut these balloons around make me feel so sadI'm in your sweet, sweet, sweet embraceAnd you're a thousand miles awayYour arms are sweet, sweet, sweet embraceAnd you're a thousand miles awayWell, there's a party for me, and you know that I didn't ask for itI just stay in your game, I'm just playing your gameSo won't you tell me what to do? I can't pretend that you tell the truthWon't you tell me what to do? I can't pretend you tell the truthI'm in your sweet, sweet, sweet embraceAnd you're a thousand miles awayYour arms are sweet, sweet, sweet embraceAnd you're a thousand miles awayWhy?Why?Why?Should I take the blame? Where's my big mistake?Should I feel happy for what I have done?Should I take the blame? Should I feel the pain?Or should I feel regret for what I have done?Why?Why?Why?Why?Was this a feast for me or just a bad surprise?Should I have expected this? I just don't wanna knowAnd you've made up the rules so that you'll win this gameBut you can't tell me what to do, cause I don't believe in youWhat's left is sweet, sweet, sweet embraceAnd you're a thousand miles awayYour arms are sweet, sweet, sweet embraceAnd you're a thousand miles awayWhy?Why?I never ask you whyWhy?Why?Why?Why?Why?