All Your words are above my head
I can hear but I cannot comprehend

Like Charles Dickens in the ninth grade
I wanna give up on you
I cannot read the lines on your brain
I need a little help from you

Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
I want it I want it I
I don't know what you want
Don’t know what you want
I want it I want it I
Know you won't

In the morning we fight
We get right, we say all is fine
In the evening we talk and you cry
I thought All was fine

While You're sorting through these fears on your own
Does it ever get lonely in there
I can not believe you do this alone
I'm trying my best to understand

Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
I want it I want it I
I don't know what you want
Don’t know what you want
I want it I want it I
Know you won't