I Don't Want to Think About It

Meet me in a doorway

I'll be painting pictures of gates

You were so crazy

I was so chaste

I don't know what happened to me

I don't know

I, I don't want to think about it

I, I don't want to think about it

You rendered me conscious

You cut my innocent face

I'm not really bitter

Then again I'm not amused

I just want to kick you till you cry

I loved, I really loved you

I, I don't want to think about it

I, I don't want to think about it

Meet me in a doorway

I'll be wearing Middleton's lace

It's as sterile as chess

Nobody'd guess

You were touching me between the love of God and sister mercy

I, I don't want to think about it

I, I don't want to think about it

I, I don't want to think about it

I, I don't want to think about it

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I

I don't want to think about it

I don't want to think about it

Think about it