Temperature's rising as I think of youWhat'd I do?You made meThought I'd got you hereYou made meThought I was the only oneDolls are nice and pretty thingsWhat do I do?What have I done?Take away the excitementMy expressions are emptyThings look different on the other sideYou seem so different from the other sideWhen you talk you talk of good timesAnd how it should be by yourselfThis is how the game is playedAnd I'd ask quеstionsCause you only took the answersAnd you bеlieve in what you doStamp the fires out in this cold worldAnd one day you'll reach your goalGoGoHuh