You made your bed now lie on it
You masochist of mayhem
This mortal coil is up for grabs
Danger forever

I would swear that there must be a thousand personalities inside you head
Now I would swear that there must be a thousand possibilities to mend your heart

Now take these words
And tie them up
And give them back
Give them back

For I
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
I love you

You call collect and I reject
Your foul abuse and your language
Where's your sense of etiquette
Could you assess the damage

I would swear that there must be a thousand personalities inside your head
[And I swear] I would swear that there must be a row of possibilities to mend your heart [There must be] [In your heart]

Now take these tears
And cry them in
Your pillow dear
And I'll be near

For I
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
I love you

[Take these tears]

[Away from me now]

[Take these tears]

[Away from me now]

I would swear that there must be a thousand personalities inside your head
I would swear that there must be a row of possibilities to mend your heart

Now take these tears
And cry them in
Your pillow dear
And I'll be near

For I
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
I love you

[Take these tears]
[Away from me now]
[Take these tears]
[Away from me now]
[Take these tears]
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
Love you
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
Love You
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
Love You
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
Love You
I see you
I hear you
I feel you
Love You [I love you]

I feel you