i don't understand   why you won't even look at me   i sent you flowers   but you didn't even get to see them   all these people drive me crazy here   and so do you   you don't respond to me at all   do you hear a word i'm saying   what i'm trying to say is   i dont understand   why you wont sleep with me   i dont understand   why you wont sleep with me   there's things we need to talk about   like maybe i was just caught up in my own life   maybe i was too stupid and too strong to realize that things got wrong   but i'm asking you   cause it's the last time   they'll be no doubt left on the ride home   and sit in the car won't make me feel clean   so no one's going to shake my hand and tell me you're not dead   i don't understand   why you wont sleep with me   sleep tight   and now the hair of my lover is not so black   the presence of your memory is merely an addiction   look at how the outside world lives   and feel so blind   and these pieces of our reality that you left behind   the black and blue chair, the wedding ring, the black and white tv   they don't mean anything to me   they really dont mean anything to me   anything at all