Oh, Camille are you just as bored as menLiving down a fantasy, we're coping outnnWell gotta gotta give gotta give it awaynIn emergency, how beautiful to be herenTo be here when it's time to gonSo, I'll make you, make you, I'm never gonna break the linennIt comes as no surprisenThat I do this to myself, living on the bittersidenAnd never knowing whynIt comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myselfnLiving down a fantasy on the brighter sidennOh, Camille are you just as high as menStoned and glued to this old chair...come and seennWell I just had the strangest sick daydreamnA revelation how becoming to see it, to see itnMade me wanna cower downnSo roll away, roll away from the hurt insidennIt comes as no surprisenThat I do this to myself, living on the bittersidenAnd never knowing whynIt comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myselfnLiving down a fantasy on the brighter sidennWell I'm cleared for a taxi run through I'm still breaking downnCould you ever baptize me, cause I'm still fumbling aroundnAnd at times it seems I'm missing something I once hadnAnd I don't know, don't know what it was that I hadnnIt comes as no surprisenThat I do this to myself, living on the bittersidenAnd never knowing whynIt comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myselfnLiving down a fantasy on the brighter sidennOn the brighter sidenOn the brighter sidenOn the brighter sidennIt don't matter, don't matter to menIt really don't matter, don't matter to menYa know, it don't matter, don't matter to menYa know, it really don't matter, don't matter to me