You want everyone to know what you are thinking And I have this suspicion that the two of us are sinking Yeah you, you sit across the room putting on your make up While I wonder if this is all the space I can take up I tell my friends my mind is made up Say something? Okay I'm not having fun Well I'm not having any fun I'm not having any fun I'm staring at the sun I want you to know that I can see it too Maybe a strobe light could help loosen up the mood And hiding from it Isn't good for anyone, dear Is it really something you regret? Is it really something that you fear? This is the space I guess I take up I tell my friends my mind is made up Say something? Okay I'm not having fun I'm not having any fun I'm not having any fun I'm staring at the sun