He's utterly sarcastic Aesthetically confused He tells me I'm bombastic I want to be his muse An ordinary person Who climbed into his void Would only wake up bitter Or deeply paranoid Whoa oh, he's unenthusiastic Emotionally abused He's thinks that it's fantastic I'd walk ten miles in his shoes Whoa oh, I watch him disappearing I know that it's not right I love him completely At least for tonight Do, do, do Whoa oh, oh, oh Do, do, do Whoa oh, oh, oh There's a lack of understanding A mutual malaise He thinks I'm reprimanding With my uncertain gaze Though I can't conceal my feelings Like he can't purge his pain 'Cause once he sees a mirror Logic goes down the drain Whoa oh, he's unenthusiastic Emotionally abused He's thinks that it's fantastic I'd walk ten miles in his shoes Whoa oh, I watch him disappearing I know that it's not right I love him completely At least for tonight My manorexic Whoa oh, oh, oh My manorexic Whoa oh, oh, oh There's a roughness to our romance A sadness to his step And though he won't admit it I know he's often wept Perhaps it's just frustration At stars he'll never reach Reflecting his self-image Bleeding poetry in his sheets Whoa oh, he's unenthusiastic Emotionally abused If I wrap him up in plastic I'll save the parts he'll never use Whoa oh, I watch him disappearing I'll try to hold on tight Can't love him completely At least not tonight My manorexic Whoa oh, oh, oh My manorexic Whoa oh, oh, oh My manorexic Whoa oh, oh, oh My manorexic Whoa oh, oh, oh, whoa