You tell me everything's bad
And throw me all of your pain
It's there, it's plain and I won't forget all of your faces
I wanted you
To show some feeling
I needed you
To twist my arm
Come on over, I was young
Dry your eyes on my sleeve
All the rain in my ears rolls down my arm, into my palms
I wanted you
To show some feeling
I needed you
To twist my arm