Hold a gun up to my head Make me choose which one to have I'm not even allowed to have opinions Pull the teeth out of my mouth Wash it out and sew it up Have I done enough my love? Opinions It was you who was telling me to choose It was you who was telling me to choose When you go you will always come back Oh I'm getting tired Bet you wish you never said that Your love unrequited Your love unrequited Tie a rope around my wrist Drag me round with a closed fist Far away from all of my opinions Take me out into the front Show this suburb how it's done Scream as loud as a thousand lungs Our opinions It was you who was telling me to choose It was you who was telling me to choose When you go you will always come back Oh I'm getting tired Bet you wish you never said that Your love unrequited Your love unrequited Oh the burning Well honey Oh I am standing with a different point of view to you It was you who was telling me to choose It was you who was telling me to choose When you go you will always come back Oh I'm getting tired Bet you wish you never said that Your love unrequited Your love unrequited It was you who was telling me to choose It was you who was telling me to choose When you go you will always come back Oh I'm getting tired Bet you wish you never said that Your love unrequited I got opinions I got opinions, too Yeah I've got opinions Yeah I've got opinions, too Yeah I got opinions