Oh, what is this feeling that I'm feeling   That makes me feel so small    That makes me feel like you don't    You don't need, you don't need me at all      Oh, and who am I to you?    Just a collection of expressions    Just an old and angry sentiment   Washed away, washed away with time    I said I'm washed away,    Yeah I'm washed away in your time      Oh, and where do you keep your ghosts? Wrapped up in all your dresses   Secret and smoky pretensions    That say that I need, that I need you.   That I need, that I need you