Your boyish reassurance is not reassuring And I need it And all of my devotion turns violent If you go to her, don't expect to come home to me
I can't get you off my mind, I can't get you off in general So here we are, we're just two losers I want you and you want something more beautiful
Lack of inhibition works wonders in revealing every demon And all this confrontation, this suffering What do you want from me? If you don't like how I look then leave
I can't get you off my mind, you can't get yours off the hostess Watched her lips reserving tables As my ugly mouth kept running
