I left home today feeling alright, I never knew

I left home today feeling okay, I never knew

Like beauty in the dust, my position

Like youthfulness intense, burnt down to rust

If we've come to a conclusion

We've got a long, long way to go

What would you do in my position?

Girl, I'd really like to know

What's the motive of your touch?

What's the motive here?

It's over now, I hope you're satisfied

Is there any indecision?

Is there something I can say?

There must be some solution

There must be some mistake

What's the motive of your touch?

What's the motive here?

It's over now, I hope you're satisfied

Don't walk away, you're holding me down

Holding me back, holding me here

Nothing to say, pushed to the floor

Now it's too late, I'm closing the door

It's all I can give...It's all I can take...