Album: Out Of Without
all he ever hears is his own voice.
all he ever touches is himself.
all he ever sees is his reflection and not me
and all i ever hear is his voice
all i ever touch is him
all i ever see is his reflection and not me
and that’s not it
that’s not what i want, no
that’s not it at all
that’s not it
that’s not what i paid for
all he ever plays with are his own toys
all he ever reads is what he writes
all he ever eats is what he’s cooking for himself
and all i ever play with are his toys
all i ever read is what he writes
all i ever eat is what he’s cooking for himself
and that’s not it
that’s not what i want. no
that’s not it at all
that’s not it
that’s not what i paid for
maybe if i let my hair down
maybe if i smile
maybe if i walk behind him
if i have his child, i’ll be fine
all he ever thinks of is his own life
all he ever turns on is his light
all he ever loves is his opinions and not mine
and that’s not it
that’s not what i want, no
that’s not it at all
that’s not it
that’s not what i paid for