Oh my god there's his eyes againnTurn around and fake indifferencenThen I'll watch his smooth black silhouette disappearnnToo many bodies fill the clubnToo many faces over donenWhy am I here?nWhy am I here?nWhy am I here?nWhy am I here?nnWatch him leave the floornMy body's edging towards the doornI return insteadnI'm not done pretending yetnNever done pretending yetnnI'm indifferent.nLet me gonGonna dance and think of him no morenNever, never understand the words I wrotenNever mind aheart thats broken rightnHe could never be minenSomething that I do is fight, fight itnI'm indifferent to younI've got nothing for younnHe stares at her across the floornMy undressed heart now an open doornHe order drinksnNow the scene is falling throughnnOver there, they're not over therenOnce empty corner now filled with hernWhy am I here?nWhy am I here?nWhy am I here?nWhy am I here?nnWatch him leave the floornMy body's edging towards the doornAnd I return insteadnI'm not done pretending yetnNever done pretending yetnnI'm indifferent.nLet me gonGonna dance and think of him no morenNever, never understand the words I wrotenNever mind aheart thats broken rightnHe could never be minenSomething that I do is fight, fight itnI'm indifferent to younI've got nothing for younnEmpty spaces and empty spacesn(empty spaces)nAnd rocking numbersn(and rocking numbers)nAnd I can't hear itnnEmpty spaces and rocking numbersnAnd reaching for the banisternnI'm indifferentnLet me gonDance and think of him no morenNever never understand the wordsnNever mind a heart thats broken right...nnI'm indifferentnLet me gonGonna dance and think of him no morenNever never understand the words I wrotenNever mind a heart thats broken rightnYou could never be minenSomething that I do is fight, fight itnI'm indifferent to younI've got nothing for younI've got nothing for you nownI've got nothing for you nownI've got nothing for younNothing for you now...