You won't love me
You won't leave me
You don't touch me
Still so needy
And I don't know if you do it intentionally
Somehow you make it my fault
You don't stop talking
And I'm just sleepwalking
Course I'm angry,
course I'm hurt Looking back it's so absurd
Course I trusted you and took you at your word
Who said romance isn't dead?
Been no romance since we wed
Why aren't we *, baby?
Yeah, that's what you said
But you let me think it was me in my head
And nothing to do with them girls in your bed
You don't stop talking And I'm just sleepwalking
See your thoughts forming Baby,
stop it,
it's three in the morning
And I don't know if you do it
intentionally Somehow you make it my fault
You don't stop
talking
And I'm
just sleepwalking
I know you've made me your Madonna I wanna be your *
Baby, it would be my honor Pizza,
can I have some more?
I could preserve all of your fantasies If
only you could act them all out with me
You don't stop talking And I'm just sleepwalking
See your thoughts forming Baby,
stop it,
it's three in the morning
And I don't know if you do it
intentionally Somehow you make it my fault