Some times I feel
Like loving you is wrong...

I played with your hair
While you sucked on your thumb...

I am sitting here at work
And even though I have things to do...

You left me wondering around
No longer do I feel safe and sound...

I am pretty sure the day will soon come
When you and I will be done...

If ever I'll have a regret, it won't be that I...

So confused and unstable, walking back and forth...

It can be easily confused, love and desire
A twisted combination and it blooms, spreading...

On unsteady feet I stand up to face you,
to hear what the jury has decided...

I've never had to beg
For the warmth of a man...