Take the makeup off your eyes. 
I’ve got to see you, hear your sacred sighs. 
Before the break [bad word] the silence. 
I’m talking to you. You say you’re over it, but I know. 

I thought I knew you. You thought you knew me. 
But now that you do, it’s not so easy now that I know. 

You can cry; I won’t go. 
You can scream; I won’t go. 
Every man that you know would [bad word] at the word go. Little boys with their porno, oh, I know they hurt you so. They don’t know what we know.
Never know what we know.

And all your makeup, just take it all off. 
I’ve got to find you before the line is lost. 
I know I hurt you, I won’t deny it. 
When I reach for you, you say, “I’m over it.”
But I know. 

You can cry; I won’t go. 
You can scream; I won’t go. 
Every man that you know would [bad word] at the word go. Little boys with their porno, oh, I know they hurt you so.
They don’t know what we know. Never know what we know. It’s so little that we know, but the cup it overflows. 
Little boys with their porno, this is their world, where can we go? 

Makes me feel like something’s wrong with me. 
Makes me feel like something’s wrong with me.
Can you see me?

You can cry; I won’t go. 
You can scream; I won’t go. 
Little boys with their porno.
Little boys with their porno.

Something’s wrong. It’s the only world we know. Yeah, something’s wrong. 

Little boys with their porno. 
And boys they learn some selfish [bad word] until the girl won’t put up with it. 
On and on and on we go. 
I just have to know. 
I’m not over it. I’m not over it. 

You say love is real like a disease.  [bad word] on tell me please, I’m not over it. 
I’m not over it. Wait...