every time she comes my way she knows just what to do and say those little smiles she throws away they turn my stomache if you listen close enough you ll catch all the divisive stuff those subtle moves the way she smoothes her hair and you don t want to say she was digging your grave and your friends all can see it there s no way you re gonna leave it so where you gonna go who you gonna call when you know it s time to play the game what s your mystery who s it gonna be when you knot it s time to play her game chorus is it real or memorex those secrets that you feared confess when she was there you let it all spill out turning as you leave for good you wonder if you ever should have wandered through her neighborhood at all and you don t want to say she was digging your grave and your friends all can see it there s no way you re gonna leave it chorus i am all to blame this is my parade of broken hearted words i feel them all and learned their shame please catch me when i fall and turn me from this wall i ve faced far too long this lonely sonnet needs a throng