Oh, what is this feeling that I'm feeling
That makes me feel so small
That makes me feel like you don't
You don't need, you don't need me at all
Oh, and who am I to you?
Just a collection of expressions
Just an old and angry sentiment
Washed away, washed away with time
I said I'm washed away,
Yeah I'm washed away in your time
Oh, and where do you keep your ghosts? Wrapped up in all your dresses
Secret and smoky pretensions
That say that I need, that I need you.
That I need, that I need you