No, no really, this one's on me.
I'll let you get the next time we go out for coffee.
I wanna know all about your history.
Open my eyes, we can solve this mystery.

Cause I've got all the clues and I can't piece it together.
Now I'm talking to you, so can you clear up the record.

Do you hear him? Do you feel him? Do you see him?
Do you see him when you're dreaming?
Does he hit you? Does he hold you? Does he listen?
Or cut you off when you're speaking?
'Cause I wanna know the reason.

You're telling everyone he is your best friend.
And you're handing out flyers, flyers on the weekends.
You're making up your mind,
You say "everything is blinded by history."
So you stay at home writing unauthorized biographies.

I get so confused when you can't keep it together.
Now I'm talking to you so can you clear up the record?

Do you hear him? Do you feel him? Do you see him?
Do you see him when you're dreaming?
Does he hit you? Does he hold you? Does he listen?
Or cut you off when you're speaking?
'Cause I wanna know the reason.
I wanna know the reason.
I wanna know the reason.

Do you hear him? Do you feel him? Do you see him?
Do you see him when you're dreaming?
Does he hit you? Does he hold you? Does he listen?
Or cut you off when you're speaking?

I wanna hear what you say but you keep walking away,
Everytime I say hey!

Do you hear him? Do you feel him? Do you see him?
Do you see him when you're dreaming?
I wanna know the reason.
I wanna know the reason.