i imagine these to be the thoughts (in quite simple English) of some sad soul sitting at a bar on his/her fifth [drink of choice] lamenting his/her fate as the victim of unrequited love and questioning his/her very worth as a human being...




i don't wanna be anything that you don't want me to be
i don't wanna be anything that you don't want me to be
i don't wanna be anything that you don't want me to be
i don't wanna be anything that you don't want me to be

so won't you tell me what you want
won't you tell me what you want
cuz i'm sitting here trying to figure out all the possibilities
won't you tell me what you want

i don't wanna do anything that will make you mad at me
i don't wanna do anything that will make you mad at me

so won't you tell me what you want
won't you tell me what you want
i can't do a thing until i know i won't make you run
won't you tell me what you want

won't you tell me what you want
won't you tell me what you want
you know i'll try my best
to get you what you want

i don't wanna be anything that you don't want me to be
i just wanna be somebody that will make you very happy