A new years eve pretender Playing sad songs on that old guitar God I feel I never, never know how to be true in a real way But do you want me? Do you still want me? Dancing to September Three minutes thirty-five and the world starts turning again I try not to forget, You Do you want me? Do you still want me? Do you want this? Do you want? How, how could you! Love me as I am with everything I do? With everything I do Everything I do (Psalm 22)