this bridge was written
to make you feel smittener
with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer
can you extract me
from my plastic fantasy?
i didn't think so
but i'm still convinceable
will you persist that after i bet you
a billion dollars that i'll never love you?
and will you persist that after i kiss you
good-bye for the last time
will you keep on trying
to prove it i'm dying
to lose it i'm losing
my confidence
i want it, i want it, i want it, i want it,
i want to, i want to, i want to, i want to,
i want you, i want you, i want you, i want you,