Why do you come here?

And why do you hang around?

I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry

Why do you come here

When you know it makes things hard for me?

When you know, oh
Why do you come?

Why do you telephone?

And why send me silly notes?

I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry

Why do you come here
When you know it makes things hard for me?

When you know, oh

Why do you come?

You had to sneak into my room

'just' to read my diary

It was just to see, just to see

All the things you knew

I'd written about you

And so many illustrations

I'm so very sickened

Oh, I am so sickened now