It's just like you to contest   Wearing like a label on your breast   Don't you see what this takes of me?   A certain callousness complies with your charm and in your pride   A hopeful look draped in despise      I want to give you whatever you need   What is it you need?   Is it what I need?   I want to give you whatever you need   What is it you need?   Is it within me?      It's hard to explain how I am getting by on so little from you   It's hard to believe that I would let myself get so wrapped into you   There's got to be something that would be worthwhile for me to give to you   We made a connection but you seem to push me far away from you   From you, from you      The harder I push, the further I fall   Well, you don't mind me being headstrong   But you don't want to sing along   Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong      Trying not to be    Trying not to be wrong