I'm doing nothing at all, 
Stop the boredom, im sitting here staring at the walls 
I don't mind at all, I don't mind, 

I'll just gather myself from this lovers fall, 
This planted suspicion that I've endured, 
It seems tired, and i don't care 
Do I want you? 
Do I need you? 
Everybody's talking but i don't understand 

Back to the storm when the hits where [bad word]  
Narcotic intuition covered my gaze, 
and i don't care 
Do I want you? 
Do I need you? 
Everybodys talking but i don't understand 
Are you feeling, what I'm feeling? 
Cos it means to nothing to the ghost that we've [bad word] 
I was warned by little talks by my friends (not sure on this line) 
But for Christ sake don't i just know, 

Do I want you? 
Do I need you? 
Everybody's talking but i don't understand 
Are you feeling, what I'm feeling? 
Cos it means to the ghost 
It means to the ghost 
Oh it means nothing to the ghost that we've [bad word]