| Stop, stop, staring at my window | |
| Nobody's home | |
| I think you're scaring me to death | |
| Knock, knock, knocking on my bedroom wall and I'm gone | |
| You're such a beautiful stalker, beautiful stalker | |
| Round and Round the tension burns | |
| Take it back - | |
| You've been returned | |
| You're all dressed up to paint this town | |
| but you look just like me | |
| Stop, drop you're rockin' to the radio is playing my song | |
| and it gives me a headache | |
| All swelled up I'm gonna to pop | |
| You passion causes you to want to be me | |
| to make your parents proud | |
| Just to make your fucking parents proud | |
| Round and round the tension burns | |
| take it back - | |
| You've been returned | |
| You're all dressed up to paint this town | |
| You look just like... me | |
| Steady not to trip in | |
| and my tongues all tied up | |
| I've just wasted a line | |
| I've just stolen your time | |
| Red lights flashing, my minute is up | |
| I'm so out of your life | |
| I'm so out of the limelight | |
| Out of limelight | |
| Out of limelight | |
| Round and round the tension burns | |
| Take it back - | |
| You've been returned | |
| You're all dressed up to paint this town | |
| But you look just like me (yeah) | |
| But you look just like me (yeah) | |
| You look just like.... | |
| Me | |
| You look just like... me |