Oh, how I wonder why you make me want to kill myself so badly
I thought I had a warm heart, but the evidence in this event is nasty
When your voice sounds, well my heart pounds, and I shut down my head
Everything you say must be the truth in every way, no doubt about it
But from where I stand, you’re bluffing on your hand but wouldn’t know it
When your voice sounds, well my heart pounds, and I shut down my head
So you feel around, with your pants down, for a helping hand
But I fly…
Away from you
And you lie…
Away from me
It’s been a fine free day without you here
I’ve got this lovely space within my ear
Where once the sound of bullshit rang
I now can hear most everything
And someone kicked your crutches down
He kicked you there upon the ground
But sadly, you would not know about it
Oh, how I wonder why you make me want to kill myself so badly
I thought I had a warm heart, but the evidence in this event is nasty
When your voice sounds, well my heart pounds, and I shut down my head
So you feel around, with your pants down, for a helping hand
