Good grief, you're back in my heart,
This has, you know, put me right back to the start.
I'm chagrined to be back at square one
I don't even know what I really want
I thought I'd left you far behind
Since you didn't want me, since you were blind
But then I look at you again,
Back comes the high, back comes the pain.
Bloody everlasting hell,
I sure don't wish you well.
You're not mine, but at the very least,
Could you give me a chance, look my way please?