I want it to end but I'll come running back  I wish it would end but I'll come running back  I cannot let go of the thought of having you  I cannot let go of the thought of me and you  We look out of place but I don't care about that  You don't show so much and so I don't know what you think  Give me a sign so I can understand what you want  Just let me know how far you're planning this to go  It's not just conversation can't you see it's motivated  That impulse draws us to be closer  Then what are we supposed to do with it now  I don't understand and you know what  I don't think anybody really does, neither of us  Know what we are, or know what we want  But that's what it's about about  Is it a game of having feeling ona whim  i think it's a game, a game between me and him  Do what you like 'cause I don't know what i really want  And in the end you won't deny what's in your very mind