You say it's all in my head,
and the things I think just don't make sense.
So where you been then? Don't go all coy.
Don't turn it round on me like it's my fault.

See I can see that look in your eyes.
The one that shoots me each and every time.

You grace me with your cold shoulder.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.
You shower me with words made of knives.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.

These days, when I see you,
you make it look like I'm see-through.
Do tell me why you waste our time,
when your heart ain't admitting you're not satisfied.

You know I know just how you feel.
I'm starting to find myself feeling that way too.

When you grace me with your cold shoulder.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.
You shower me with words made of knives.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.

Time and time again I'll play the role of fools (just for you)
Even in the daylight when you're dreaming (I'm close to you)
Try to look for things I hear but our eyes never find.
Even though I do know how you play.

You grace me with your cold shoulder.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.
You shower me with words made of knives.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.

You grace me with your cold shoulder.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.
You shower me with words made of knives.
Whenever you look at me I wish I was her.