Everyday I love you less and less
It's clear to see that you've become obsessed
And everyday I love you less and less
I've got to get this feeling off my chest
I know, I feel it in my bones
I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control
Oh yes, I feel, my hands upon a wheel,
I've got, to know that not too much is real
Oh yes, I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed
Impressed, you dressed to SOS
And oooooh and my parents love me
Oooooh and my girlfriend loves me