And any remaining interest my friends have in me Is just: Hey, this animal can talk So all your friends are leavin' town You're hidin' out in your parents' house They wonder why you never go to church Hard to explain why it doesn't work 'Cause you're not livin' in sin well But you're not livin' in health well And you're a danger to yourself well And to pedestrians (How are you doing?) I co-write my songs with myself He feels the feelings, I write the words I co-write my songs with myself He feels the feelings, I write the words He writes down his feelings I say And he never saw the bright lights And he never had a good time And he never saw the bright lights And he never saw the good times So I sleep in my old loft bed And search for hope inside my head But even in my dreams I know the difference between what I want And what I got 'Cause what I got is (How are you doing?) Why’s the door locked? I’ll be out in a minute, second Ooh, these are good lyrics I should charge a dollar per thought and What I want, what I want What I want, what I want What I want, what I want What I want, what I want Love, isn't love enough? At least not how I'm makin' it Love, isn't love enough? I think this is the other thing (Ah, it must be the system It's getting me down It's the system that's causing my problems) Don't get mad at the system You can't change the system Get mad at your lover You can affect your lover (Like pulling out nails with the back of the hammer) (How are you doing?) Spendin' my money in twelve dollar increments Milkshake plus tip adds up to more than I think And I admit my heart is a laughingstock But that's why, that's why, that's why, that's why, that’s why 'Cause I don’t want to be perceived (yeah) As a thing you can believe in I'm an optical illusion And pretty soon I think I'm leavin' And he never saw the bright lights And he never had a good time And he never saw the bright lights And he never saw the good times And he never saw the good times (And he, and he, good times) (Never saw, never saw, never, good times) When I stopped laughin' and got to thinkin' When I stopped laughin' at how much we were drinkin' When you never called me back When I was starin' at the paint crack Fun while it lasted but it didn’t last It was fun while it lasted but it didn’t It was fun while it lasted but it didn’t last It was fun while it lasted but it didn’t Love, isn't love enough? There's nothing in the medicine Love, isn't love enough? (Like pulling out nails) (With the back of the hammer, a hammer, a hammer) Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone Only her voice and bones are left, at last Only her voice, her bones are turned to stone