Come strip off vague complacency
With skin that shares my blatancy
It's obvious that I don't know you
So why have I so much to show you?
I wish your psychic ability
Was tuned in to my frequency
I'd lead you to a destination
Where I'd break you of your hesitation
I know this feeling can't be real
A strength with which I cannot deal
It's the middle of the night,
Very nearly three
And I can't help wonder,
Did you do this to me
Or did I?