Wrong

Take your shallow summons and rise Leave your answers where they lie Made of mazuts and sod hide Cruel and ugly on the inside Yes, I know you But I don't want you And has it been so long? And I could hold you And I don't want to Because it feels so wrong Honest hearts but feigned for what? Please remind me where I fucked up Because I know you But I don't want you And has it been so long? And I could hold you But I don't want to Because it feels so wrong I've been so wrong I've been so wrong I think I should go And I think you're wrong I think you're wrong And I think you should go Because I know you But I don't love you And has it been so long? And I could hold you But I don't want to 'Cause, God, it feels so wrong (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh) (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-ooh)