Tell me how I play around So you say "I don't want you" Go and play your little game But still I'm going to haunt you now Wearing your guitar Letting your soul cry Look into my eyes Every time you miss the point Yet every time you scold me Talking so self-righteously 'Bout everything you showed me, boy Wearing your guitar Letting your soul cry Look into my eyes And still you spirit comes to me You were the one for life You brightened up the sun for me Even through all the fights This is not 'bout what we see A silhouette or colour This is not 'bout gaining points But loving one and other Boy, say you're angry now Though I wonder why You've got then 'round your little finger Say you're angry now Though I wonder why The pattern it was in full swing, yeah Say you're angry now Though I wonder why You've got then 'round your little finger