Temperamental - Everything But The Girl, Wamdue Project

This temperamental side

The one you say that you can’t hide

D' you ever see yourself —

The way it looks to someone else?

This temperamental trick

The one you say you can’t predict

You’re like an empty cup

Forgive me if I don’t wait up

I don’t get where you’re coming from —

What is real and what’s put on

What has stayed and what has gone

How long will this thing go on and on?

I don’t want you to love me

I don’t want you to love me

You’re like an empty cup

But I can’t fill you up

What planet are you on?

Not the same one I am from

Do I just waste my time?

You pour your heart on mine

You say it screws you up

Forgive me if I don’t wait up

I don’t get what you’re trying to say —

What is wrong and what’s okay

You beat yourself up one more time

You trample on this fierce heart of mine

I don’t want you to love me

I don’t want you to love me

I don’t know what you want from me

All this endless sympathy

You beat yourself up one more time

You trample on this fierce heart of mine

I don’t want you to love me

I don’t want you to love me