What the Hell Am I Doing?

I'm missing you a little. Who the hell am I kidding? I'm missing you a lot. I think about you toomuch.

And you, I really thought about fuckingyou tonight. And how great it would be. I can't get over that moment, when I thought about fucking you.

And you. You have never been so distant. But that's because I'm running way from you. And I'm sorry for that.

Can we all figure this out?