I Don't Want To Think About It

Meet me in a doorway

I'll be painting pictures of gates

You were so crazy

I was so chaste

I don't know what happened to me

I don't know

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

You rendered me conscious

You cut my innocent face

I'm not really bitter

Then again I'm not amused

I just want to kick you till you cry

I loved I really loved you

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

Meet me in a doorway

I'll be wearing Middleton's lace

It's as sterile as chess

Nobody'd guess

You were touching me between the love of God and sister mercy

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

I-I-I-I-I don't want to think about it

I don't want to think about it

Think about it

Think about it

Think about it