I wanted to tell you what's on my mind
But you never listen to me half of the time
And so I ask you why you shout
Because I really want to know

So we both keep hangin' on
And can't let go
So we both keep hangin' on
And can't let go

I wanted to show you what's in my head
But it doesn't matter because your sketchy friends
All want me dead, six feet below
Where the grass will never grow

So we both keep hangin' on
And can't let go
So we both keep hangin' on
And can't let go
Oh no

I thought I'd ask you about last night in bed
While we were making love
I caught you watching "Melrose Place" instead
I don't understand but I will do the best I can
And once again...