so how is every headache conceived   how has your heart been broken   unconsciously we leave and then we   leave our eyes open      you've got love   you've got love      so it's out of this city   yes i'll learn to envy   sleeping machines we've seen clean   who are you to do this to me      sometimes i feel like i'm on fire   sometimes well your water   might say it better if i had time   but that's how much i want her      i've got love (whoa oooo)   i've got love      i haven't felt alive or alone   since i've been home      taking and making this hateful statement   bones are all broken   you know where you're going   who are you to do this to me   we stopped at this snowbank   it's so hard to see   you changing your seats   then you laid into me   who are you to do this to me      who are you to do this to ME      haven't felt this alive or alone   since you've been home (yeah)