It's everything that I seem to ignore

The classroom that I treated as a bore

The pocketbook I see I never saw

The hearts are still and I'm never caught

The bed I woke up in, that's not my own

The make-up I applied two days ago

The night I lost my phone on the way home

The taxi came, I don't know where I'm going

Oh, I can't help it baby

And still I try to throw you into my own hurricane

It's like you spot me trying from a thousand miles away

I looked down on your soul, deep down I know that we're the same

It's stupid thinking that you would want to go play my game

Tell me what's wrong

No I can't tell you what's wrong

I can't tell you what's wrong

I can't tell you what's wrong

I can't tell you, baby