Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahWipe down the combination to your heartLost spinning round and round to watch it come apartI know the things you say and what you doAre all spinning one four three times to open the heart from youI know you want to go to bed when I wake upI know you want the window open when I want it shutI know you want to leave when I would love to stayI know you want to be different from me in every wayThe things that I can’t standThe things you always doThe thing that hurts the mostIs that I can’t have youThe finger tips, the long blonde hairThe tight blue jeans you always wearI miss it so, I miss it soI miss you, yes I doIf it heals, you’re so far awayBut even in the distance, your smile never fadesIf it heals, you’re so far awayBut even in the distance, your smile never fadesThe things that I can’t standThe things you always doThe thing that hurts the mostIs that I can’t have youThe finger tips, the long blonde hairThe tight blue jeans you always wearI miss it so, I miss it soI miss you, yes I doWell we would laughAnd we would smileWe would dance and we would try toI was real, and you were fakeJust remember with me for goodness sakeI was always honest, and I was always faithfulBut I guess it wasn’t enough for you