A poor mistake you made, talking behind my back
What were you thinking doing a thing like that?
There you are with nothing more to hide
There you are with nothing left inside
Oh, oh
Isn't that just like a little child?
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Tell your mother, tell your daddy
It all comes back to you
Tell your best friend, tell your dog
It all comes back for you
One by one, you lose it all
And, little by little, I'll care less
Oh, oh
Isn't that just like (you) a little child?
There you are, there you are
There you are
There you are, there you are
There you are (with nothing left?)