What happened lately, the fire’s gone?
What’s gonna happen, and what went wrong?
You sucked the life right out of me and now it’s gone
You push me away and I push you too
We push each other ‘til we’re black and blue
And what’s the point of going on like when we both know it’s done?
And I dream about you and I can’t get you out of my head
Can’t cry in front of you, so I’m here instead
Waiting for some sign, for some bread
I am waiting here instead
Keeping my ears peeled and listening, listening
But I can’t hear the little things you can
And I will never find a man as sensitive, as sensitive as me
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone
Call me dramatic, but that’s my charm
Kiss me again, and sit next to me on this lonely piano stool
