Well there's a party for me,the last thing I wanted from
youI close the door behind me and there you areyou seem relaxed
and quietbut under your shirt you sweatand these balloons around
make me feel so sad.Well there's a feast for me, but
it's a night so palefeels like an empty rooms where we
could kill with wordsyou wish you could make believe that
I'm what you want me to bebut these balloons around make me
feel so sadI'm in your sweet sweet sweet embraceand
you're a thousand miles awayyour arms a sweet sweet sweet
embraceand you're a thousand miles away.Well there's a
party for meand you know that I didn't ask for itI just stay
in your game I'm just playing your gameso won't you
tell me what to do,I can pretend you tell the truthwon't
you tell me what to do,I can pretend you tell the truthI'm
in your sweet sweet sweet embraceand you're a thousand
miles awayyour arms a sweet sweet sweet embraceand you're a
thousand miles away.Why...why...why...why...Should I take the
blame, where's my big mistakeshould I feel happy for what I
haven't doneshould I take the blame, should I feel the
painor should I feel regret for what I haven't doneWhy?
Why? Why? Why?Was this a feast for me or just a bad
surprise?Should I have expected this? I just don't wanna
knowand you've made up the rules so that you'll win
this gamebut you can't tell me what to do'cause I
don't believe in youWhat's left a sweet sweet sweet
embraceand you're a thousand miles awayyour arms a sweet
sweet sweet embraceand you're a thousand miles
awayWhy...why...I'll never ask you why...why.