I Don’t Want to Think About It

Meet me in a doorway
I'll be painting pictures of gates
You were so crazy
I was so chaste

I don't know what happened to me
I don't know

I don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about it

You rendered me conscious
You cut my innocent face
I'm not really bitter
Then again I'm not amused

I just want to kick you till you cry
I loved, I really loved you

I don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about it

Meet me in a doorway
I'll be wearing Middleton's lace
It's sterile as chess
Nobody'd guess

You were touching me between the love
Of God and sister mercy

I don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about it

I don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about it

No, no, no

I don't want to think about it
I don't want to think about it
Think about it