I lean against the wall, kind of wanting her to yell at me or hit me. Something's wrong with that chlorine. There's no way I should want that at all. "Why not?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Even though it's not what she meant, my eyes can't help but trail over to her... ahem. Shaking my head, I wonder what's wrong with me and try to focus on her, "Then what do you think I was doing, Rayah?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside