She looked busy Scrolling herself to death I guess she had nothing left But desire, desire Teardrops in coffee Lying there in his bed Sharpening her arrowhead Please set me on fire, on fire Am I no good? Am I made of wood? Am I just dead wood? Am I just dead wood? Geppetto, my friend Can you not see the cracks? A wooden heart split with an axe And desire, desire Am I no good? Am I made of wood? Am I just dead wood? (Ahh) Am I just dead wood? And after all that we're strangers again I'll never intertwine I'll never depend on you Or anyone new When nothing is true (True, true, true) I'm a dovetail joint Without a fucking point You'll leave with a splinter Just use me for tinder And set me on fire (ah) I miss the unbearable weight of tenderness (ah) ♪ I want to feel the way you feel I want to feel the way you feel I wish I could feel the way you feel I long to feel the way you feel (ahh) I want to feel the way you feel I want to feel the way you feel I wish I could feel the way you feel I long to feel the way you feel (ahh) I want to feel the way you feel I want to feel the way you feel I wish I could feel the way you feel I long to feel the way you feel (ahh) I want to feel the way you feel (way) I want to feel the way you feel I wish I could feel the way you feel (I wish I could feel) I long to feel the way you feel (ahh)