Been thinking about you, the way I cut your hair
Your eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over there
But I'm still no one, and you're my star
What do you care?

Been thinking about you, and there's no rest
Should I still love you, still see you in bed
When I'm playing with myself?
What do you care when the other men are far, far better?

All the things you got,
all the things you need
I bought you cigarettes,
and pried the company to come and see you, honey

I've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep?
Those people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feet
They don't know what I know.
Why should you care when I'm not there?

Been thinking about you, and there's no rest
Should I still love you, still see you in bed

To be continued...