You stung as if you knew
I'd sting right there
And you shouldn't know
these things about me
Abused as if your pain
would quench my fear
How
could you know these things about me
You shouldn't
know these things
And be this awfully well in tune
Go as if not aware
be like those others that
assume
You knew and you
still managed to find my
stare you shouldn't know
these things about me
You shouldn't know these things
And be this awfully
well in tune
Go on as if not aware
Go on and be those that presume
That they could know these
things about me
Be as if not aware
Be mystified as
this appears Lay still
be as my will
And promise that you'll wait to kill
And whisper
that you know these things
Tell me you know these things
Show me
you know these things
About me