Well, you’ve certainly got a funny way of reaching outnFighting off all advances with a pre-packaged seed of doubtnHave you been out on your own too longnTo figure out what you’re all about?nWell, you’ve certainly got a funny way of reaching outnnSo, could you please be a little bit more receptive?nWhen I’m talking to the wall, I’m rocking back and forthnAnd I’ll try to be a little more sarcasticnLess pretentious, antisocial, maladjustednnIf I turn out not to be at all what you expectednWould you still care to hear me out?nAnd would you just then be a little bit more present?nBear to live within this momentnnWe’ll never know for surenWe’re both asleep with our eyes wide opennYet here we are in songnBegging, screaming, crying, mopingn