He's utterly sarcastic
Aesthetically confused
He tells me I'm bombastic
I want to be his muse
An ordinary person
Who climbed into his void
Would only wake up bitter
Or deeply paranoid

Whoa oh, he's unenthusiastic
Emotionally abused
He's thinks that it's fantastic
I'd walk ten miles in his shoes
Whoa oh, I watch him disappearing
I know that it's not right
I love him completely
At least for tonight

Do, do, do
Whoa oh, oh, oh
Do, do, do
Whoa oh, oh, oh

There's a lack of understanding
A mutual malaise
He thinks I'm reprimanding
With my uncertain gaze
Though I can't conceal my feelings
Like he can't purge his pain
'Cause once he sees a mirror
Logic goes down the drain

Whoa oh, he's unenthusiastic
Emotionally abused
He's thinks that it's fantastic
I'd walk ten miles in his shoes
Whoa oh, I watch him disappearing
I know that it's not right
I love him completely
At least for tonight

My manorexic
Whoa oh, oh, oh
My manorexic
Whoa oh, oh, oh

There's a roughness to our romance
A sadness to his step
And though he won't admit it
I know he's often wept
Perhaps it's just frustration
At stars he'll never reach
Reflecting his self-image
Bleeding poetry in his sheets

Whoa oh, he's unenthusiastic
Emotionally abused
If I wrap him up in plastic
I'll save the parts he'll never use
Whoa oh, I watch him disappearing
I'll try to hold on tight
Can't love him completely
At least not tonight

My manorexic
Whoa oh, oh, oh
My manorexic
Whoa oh, oh, oh
My manorexic
Whoa oh, oh, oh
My manorexic
Whoa oh, oh, oh, whoa