You stare into the room, nothing there but space

No sign of any message gone without a trace

But I dont want your pity, if thats what you think

Ill take my comfort from this hole Im sinking in

Waste my time, drink my wine, take my money

Thats alright, I dont mind but dont try to be funny



Dont make me good

Dont make me mad

Dont make me fly

Dont make me happy



Its nice here in this room, you would like it, yes you would

Its got a bed, two chairs and a table, Id leave here if I could

Theres a man standing up whos down on his knees

Outside the cold wind sends a shiver through the trees

On the line, left behind, under pressure

Its so bad, leave me be, I dont want to get better



Dont make me good

Dont make me mad

Dont make me fly

Dont make me happy



I dont care what you think but think about this

It could have been somebody else, beware of what you wish

Now the door is closed, locked and sealed

And now you think you know how rejection feels

Waste my time, drink my wine, take my money

Thats alright, I dont mind but dont try to be funny



Dont make me good

Dont make me mad

Dont make me fly

Dont make me happy