When you see me you turn away I can't remember what I wanted to say I'm quite concerned, I'm going down I need to face it but I don't know how Is it gonna last Look at yourself? the truth Oh I can't wait to get a hold of you Get a hold of you, get a hold of you Somewhat suspicious, shaky hands I get the feeling you've been making other plans Like a fool, I was misled Hanging on to little things that you said Is it gonna last Look at yourself? the truth Oh I can't wait to get ahold of you Get a hold of you, get ahold of you