I'm doing nothing at all,

Stop the boredom, I'm sitting here staring at the walls

I don't mind at all, I don't mind.

I'll just gather myself from this lovers fall,

This planted suspicion that I've endured,

It seems tired, and I don't care

Do I want you

Do I need you

Everybody's talking but I don't understand.

Back to the storm when the hits where drunk,

Narcotic intuition covered my gaze,

And I don't care

Do I want you

Do I need you

Everybody's talking but I don't understand

Are you feeling, what I'm feeling?

Cos it means to nothing to the ghost that we've become

(I was warned by little talks by my friends...)

But for christ sake don't I just know.

Do I want you

Do I need you

Everybody's talking but I don't understand

Are you feeling, what I'm feeling

Cos it means to the ghost

It means to the ghost

Oh it means nothing to the ghost that we've become!