Underneath there’s no relief from all the pressures of her self-made strife I hear her shuffling her feet she has the presence of a Poltergeist on no don’t go starting from the top again way high way low makes me want to scream and she doesn’t even know she holds out her hands again expecting to get things all for naught all for naught she can’t have it that way her mood swings pretending she has reasons to please him cold and hot cold and hot you can’t treat me that way never mind about the crime it’s not abuse unless you leave a mark but in between you make a scene you keep ‘em comin’ till you break their heart oh no don’t go starting from the top again way high way low makes me wanna cry and she doesn’t even know she holds her hands again expecting to get things all for naught all for naught she can’t have it that way her mood swings pretending she has reasons to please him cold and hot cold and hot you can’t treat me that way that way… starting over starting from the top again too much on your shoulders starting from the top again you go on hiding while I’m left deciding way high way low you make me want to scream and you don’t even know she holds out her hands again expecting to get things all for naught all for naught she can’t have it that way her mood swings pretending she has reasons to please him cold and hot cold and hot you can’t treat me that way that way