Don't know where you're laying, just know it's not with me

Don't know what I'd tell you if I passed you on the street.

I don't want your sympathy

But you don't now what you do to me

Oh, anna...

Every time I see your face

There's only so much I can take

Oh, anna...

Don't know how you taste when there's smoke in your perfume

So chew me up and spit me out, nothing left to lose.

I don't want your sympathy

But you don't now what you do to me

Oh, anna

Every time I see your face

There's only so much I can take

Oh, anna...

I don't want your sympathy

But you don't now what you do to me

Oh, anna

Every time I see your face

There's only so much I can take

Oh, anna...

Hope you never hear this and know that it's for you

I don't know what I'd tell you if you asked me for the truth.

I don't want your sympathy

But you don't now what you do to me

Oh, anna

Every time I see your face

There's only so much I can take

Oh, anna.

[Snippet of "faith" by george michael]

Well I guess it would be nice

If I could touch your body

If I could touch your body

If I could touch your body

If I could touch your body.

I don't want your sympathy

But you don't now what you do to me

Oh, anna

Every time I see your face

There's only so much I can take

Oh, anna...