Oh Billie I want you so,

I'm trying to meet you.

Too many things they don’t know,

too many repeatings,

of beatings,

and I’m walking around your closet,

I want you to say my name again.

So Billie I lost control,

I’m trying to meet you,

too many things they don’t know,

too many repeatings,

of beatings,

so I’m walking around your closet,

I want you to say my name again,

so don’t stop don’t stop don’t turn around,

So Billie I lost control,

I’m trying to meet you,

too many things they don’t know,

too many repeatings of beatings,

of beatings…

so I’m walking around your closet,

I want you to say my name again,

oh Billie I lost control,

don’t stop don’t turn around