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