Is my sarcastic point of view

Distracting me, confusing you?

Does it worry you too

How hard I try?

Que sera, sera

Does it pass you by?

Does it pass you by?

Tapped out on the couch, looking back at the view

Are you over me occupying your bedroom?

Is it wearing you out

How hard I try?

Que sera, sera

Does it pass you by?

Does it pass you by?

Did she get ya, get ya, get ya

In the corner, in the corner

My mind is picturing the way her perfect face looks when you walks toward her

Like a child, would ya

Get excited?

Like a child, would ya

Get excited?

At last it seems that I have cracked

My self-navigation is all out of whack

It must be shaking your bones to know I’m gone

Flip switch, who’s the bitch who turned it on?

Who turned it on?

Did she get ya, get ya, get ya

In the corner, in the corner

My mind is picturing the way her perfect face looks when she walks towards ya

Like a child, would ya

Get excited?

Like a child, would ya

Get excited?

Like a child, would ya

Get excited?

Like a child, would ya

Get excited?