I never thought that this day would [bad word] When your words and your touch just [bad word] me numb
Oh, and it's plain to see that it's dead
The thing swims in blood and it's cold stony dead

It's so hard not to feel ashamed
Of the loving living games we play
Each day

And I'm stuck in a shack
Down the back of the sea
Oh, and I'm alive and I'm alone
Inside a sick, sick dream

Oh, is it me
Is it me that feels so weak
I cannot deceive but I find it hard to speak

The hardest walk you could ever take
Is the walk you take from to to 
I walk
Oh, honey I talk

Don't want you to want me
Don't want you to need me
Don't want you to need me
Don't want you to need me

And I walk