Don't really know which way to go
These moments always begin
With violent shades of red above
And village green on your skin
Don't really know which way to go
Do you have any idea?
Am I talking about you?
Am I talking about you?
Don't really know which way to go
I sit on my own in the sun
Tell me there's nothing I can't reveal
Do you know what I'm talking about?
You tell me there's nothing I can conceal
You always draw me out
Am I talking about you?
Am I talking about you?
You come in so vicious
Leave me with no fallback
I'm always losing control
You keep on telling me so
I'm always losing control
You're bang-on once again
Don't really know which way to go...