Your floors are so clean but what does it mean in the end?
I had a dream that he came to me in my bed
You don't like it when I see him, there's a reason for that
If I told you all my secrets
You would never come back on the line
Call it a crime, call it a trap

I left my lover in London cause I never loved him like that
"This party's too tame" I coldly complain, unconvinced
I'm getting to break but I'm trying so hard to live
I can tell I'm uncompelling
Cause you're always keeping track
The Mefloquine made me crazy
But I swear I'm coming back

I never did but you wanted to dance
I never did but you wanted to dance
I never did but you wanted to dance
It doesn't matter at all

Critics complain that I'm still the same but I won't
I'm getting upset at the littlest things – So what? – like
Why did you do it like that?
Tell me, why did you do it like that?
Why did you do it like that?
It doesn't matter at all