She looked amazing   A fresh cut green   I felt like the skater on the prep scene   Your big blue eyes they knock the sides out      I think of Heaven and   I think of Hell   So I don't want to know you   I wanna know myself      These drinks can usually help me settle down   But they're not working   And I've lost count   Of the times you sought a fight   Scraped my insides dry      I think of Heaven and   I think of Hell   So I don't want to know you   I wanna know myself      Well we're all but grown   and we're all but fine   Here's the last goodbye   Something that you want   Something that you need   It's not me      I think of Heaven and   I think of Hell   So I don't want to know you   I wanna know myself