What you did to me made me

See myself something different

Though I try to talk sense to myself

But I just won't listen Won't you go away

Turn yourself in

You're no good at confession

Before the image that you burned me in

Tries to teach you a lesson What you did to me made me see myself somethin' awful

A voice once stentorian is now again meek and muffled

It took me such a long time to get back up the first time you did it

I spent all I had to get it back, and now it seems I've been outbidded My peace and quiet was stolen from me

When I was looking with calm affection

You were searching out my imperfections What wasted unconditional love

On somebody

Who doesn't believe in the stuff You came upon me like a hypnic jerk

When I was just about settled

And when it counts you recoil

With a cryptic word and leave a love belittled Oh what a cold and common low way to go

When I was feeding on the need for you to know me

Devastated at the rate you fell below me What wasted unconditional love

On somebody

Who doesn't believe in the stuff Oh, well