You sit and you stare and you wait and you wonder
You think "Maybe it's me and I'm being a fool.
You start to believe it's a curse that you're under
And you're just a doll for a girl who is cruel
With a pin
So let me out
Or let me in
And tell me how, we can win
Cause I really wanna know now
Before I begin
To let you go
To let you go
So let me know
I'd rather be wandering hungry and homeless