I left home today feeling alright, I never knew
I left home today feeling okay, I never knew
Like beauty in the dust, my position
Like youthfulness intense, burnt down to rust

If we've come to a conclusion
We've got a long, long way to go
What would you do in my position?
Girl, I'd really like to know

What's the motive of your touch?
What's the motive here?
It's over now, I hope you're satisfied

Is there any indecision?
Is there something I can say?
There must be some solution
There must be some mistake

What's the motive of your touch?
What's the motive here?
It's over now, I hope you're satisfied

Don't walk away, you're holding me down
Holding me back, holding me here
Nothing to say, pushed to the floor
Now it's too late, I'm closing the door

It's all I can give...It's all I can take...