Why do I let you get to me Say two different things but we don't disagree Why do I let you under my skin Its like a game that you're fighting to win Tell me what you're thinking I'm always the last to know Ease my sinking feeling I'm always the last to know The last to know Why do I let you get in my way With things that you do and things you don't say Why do I let you into my head I start to see monsters under the bed I want to know I wanna know Why would I ever let you go Don't let me be the last to know