Oh, what did I do?
Everybody's out to get me.
Is it all in my mind?
Oh, what can I say?
Am I that cruel?
Was I that wrong?
I need you on my side…
Side,
My side.
And you say:
'What's this paranoid condition?
Don't you know the human way?'
You say:
'Sin is based on recognition.
Heaven's only so far away,
And you make me feel ok.'
Oh, I feel so sick.
Was I that wrong when I told you
Our all I ever had.
Oh, life's a big trick,
And I feel like I'm the punch line.
I need you on my side…
Side,
My side.
And you say...
And, like a child, I'm lost but I'm,
I'm in your hands;
And like a child I'm lost,
Again.