I'm on the floor
What's there to see when you've seen it before?
Oh I've been busy keeping track of the score
Not that it matters anymore
Break down your door
What's there to be if I cannot be yours?
Once more with feeling till I feel some remorse
I've come up empty anymore
Deep down inside
You know I'd be there but I'm too drunk to drive
This time I'll mean it if you give me a ride
But you don't seem convinced
Break down at me
What's there to be except the one thing I need?
Once more with feeling till you like what you see
But that's all you'll get from me