(?)
Why you gotta talk to me
I’ve got nothing to say
Why you gotta lie to me
Guess I’d act like I care
I can’t remember
What I had this morning
It feels like I die each summer
With your arms around me
Why you gotta talk to me
I don’t care what you say
Why you gotta lie to me
Again and again
I can’t remember
What I had this morning
It feels like I die each summer
With your arms around me
Smile at me and i'll dance around your feet
Why you gotta talk to me
I’ve got nothing to say
(listen closely to the drums we worked hard to achieve that sound)
(thanks)