This temperamental sight, the one you say that you can't hide
Do you ever see yourself, the way it looks to someone else?
This temperamental trick, the one you say you can't predict
You're like an intercourse, forgive me if I don't answer
I don't get where you're coming from, what is real and what's put on
What is state and what is gone, how long will this thing go on and on?
I don't want you to love me, I don't want you to love me
You're like an intercourse, but I can't fill you up
What planet are you on? Not the same one I am from
Do I just waste my time? You put your heart on mine
You think it screws you up, forgive me if I don't answer
I don't get what you're trying to say, what is wrong and what's okay
You beat yourself up one more time, you trample on this fierce heart of mine
I don't want you to love me, I don't want you to love me
I don't know what you want from me
All this endless sympathy, you beat yourself up one more time
You trample on this fierce heart of mine
I don't want you to love me, I don't want you to love me
I don't want you to love me
I don't want you to love me
I don't want you to love me
I don't want you to love me
I don't want you to love me
I don't want you to love me