I can't relate to your reading of our history
I'm undecided, I can't describe this hold on me
We're getting close now, direction-finding lose my mind
I hate it when you read my mind
I hate it when we're so unkind
I hate it when you

Won't escape this life in waiting
Every day the same
Six year old anticipation
All this could be lost for wanting

We can't escape it, the past has got a hold on us
It's getting harder, to make it through the noise and fuss
I can't believe this, your consternation blows my mind
I hate it when you read my mind
I hate it when we're so unkind
I hate it when you

Won't escape this life in waiting
Everyday the same
Six year old anticipation
All this could be lost for wanting

I hate it when you read my mind
I hate it when we're so unkind
I hate ar old anticipation
All this could be lost for wanting

We can't escape it, the past has got a hold on us
It's getting harder, to make it through the noise and fuss
I can't believe this, your consternation blows my mind
I hate it when you read my mind
I hate it when we're so unkind
I hate it when you

Won't escape this life in waiting
Everyday the same
Six year old anticipation
All this could be lost for wanting

I hate it when you read my mind
I hate it when we're so unkind
I hate it when you read my mind
I hate it when you don't mind

It's a mixture of despair and resentment
You don't have to be a man to feel that
You don't have to be a woman
You can be a boy or a girl

Won't escape this life in waiting
Everyday the same
Six year old anticipation
All this could be lost for wanting