Spice Girls

The sun has barely shown it’s face

We’re already knee deep into some pointless debate

Sometimes I say things without thinking through

I hope that you know that I love you

I think you do

Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want to say?

Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want to say to me?

You are a piece of shit

I know you’re thinking it

I’ll try to be a better man

This claustrophobic spell

Has touched me can’t you tell

I’m crawling in this skin

It doesn’t feel that way

What is it that you want to say to me

I thought we were two books

What chapter is that turn to give me that dirty look?

Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want to say?

Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want to say to me?

Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want to say?

Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want to say to me?