when i'm dreaming i'm only thinking of pictures of youncan't put my finger on why you turn me on the way you donyou wind me up but you never really follow throughnwoahni'm on my head trying to predict your next movengave me a lesson on the game and how to play it coolni'm so addicted 'cuz i still can learn a thing or two, ohnni'm doing all i cannto keep from crying againnand i don't know why i carenjust can't stop myself nownand what good does it donif we both know we're throughnmy heart shatters when you're aroundnbut when you go away nownnevery thing's okay nownwhen you go away nownnso it really doesn't matter if you said that you were sincerenand it really doesn't matter and i'll act like i don't careni know that these kind of things almost never end wellnwoahn'cuz you can never tell if things are truly as they appearnso while it's never gonna get me anywherenand the best i can do is to wash my hands of itnwoahnni'm doing all i cannto keep from crying againnand i don't know why i carenjust can't stop myself nownand what good does it donif we both know we're throughnmy heart shatters when you're aroundnbut if you go away nowni'll think i'll be okay nownn