Love is the way you're looking at me
Crossed on the sidewalk
Love is a losing game
You don't say

Does it kill you that I can't get it right
Does it kill you that I can't get it right

Hands in your pocket saying something
You know that I can't
Nothing's the same but you keep talking
To me like that

Does it kill you that I can't get it right
Does it kill you that I can't get it right
Does it kill you that I can't get it right
Does it kill you that I can't get it right