Meet me in a doorway
I'll be painting pictures of gates
You were so crazy
I was so chasteI don't know what happened to me
I don't knowI don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about itYou rendered me conscious
You cut my innocent face
I'm not really bitter
Then again I'm not amusedI just want to kick you till you cry
I loved, I really loved youI don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about itMeet me in a doorway
I'll be wearing Middleton's lace
It's sterile as chess
Nobody'd guessYou were touching me between the love
Of God and sister mercyI don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about itI don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about itNo, no, noI don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about it
Think about it