Dean: You got any like talents? Cindy: Like hidden talents? Dean: Can you dance? You can tap dance? Cindy: Can you? Dean: No. Here I'll play a song, you dance You said I (said I) Made you sick (made you sick) At least I At least I made you feel something Let's be snails And hide away And only come out On rainy days Does it hurt your eyes When you see mine? Cause they haven't met In quite some time You said I made you sick Make believe Like you do Take a deep breath The sun, it hates you too So let's be snails And hide away And only come out (But it hasn't) rained for days You said I Made you sick (made you sick) At least I At least I made you feel something