It doesn’t hurt me. You wanna feel how it feels? You wanna know, know that it doesn’t hurt me? You wanna hear about the deal I’m making?
You don’t want to hurt me, But see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder. There is thunder in our hearts, baby. So much hate for the ones we love Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?
You and me won’t be unhappy.
‘C’mon, baby, c’mon, darling, Let me steal this moment from you now. C’mon, angel, c’mon, darling, Let’s exchange the experience
And if I only could, Make a deal with God, And get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, With no problems If I only could, be running up that hill.
Because I’m always more than willing to share awful Jimlock feelings with everyone so I’m not alone with them.