I Wanna Be..An Itch You Can't Scratch..I Don't Need..To Know Where You're At..You Put On A Show..When There's Nothing Else To Say..I Only Know..Cause I'm The Same Way..And I've Kept You At An Arm's Length,But Now My.. Shoulder's Sore..It's Out Of My Hands..To Wanna.. Feel.. Yours..Reff :Like Some Kind Of Magnet..You're A Mystic Force..I Try To Explain AwayThrough Planets, Of Course..But It's No Use, There's..No Rhyme Or Reason..Each Time I Push The Thoughts Away,You're Pulling Me In..Again And Again And Again..The Air.. BuzzesWhenever You're Near..Are You The One..Or Are You Just A Mirror..?Either Way.. You Have Me At My Wit's End..Guess What I'm Trying To Say.. Is,I'd Rather Die Than Be FriendsCan't You Feel The Steady ThrumWhen You And I Are Side By Side..?It's Electric When Our Fingers BrushQuit Acting Like,,Reff :We're Not Two Magnets..A Mystic Force..I Try To Explain AwayThrough Planets, Of Course..But It's No Use, There's..No Rhyme Or Reason..Each Time I Push The Thoughts Away,You Keep Pulling Me In..Again And Again And Again..I Don't Wanna Be Your Friend..I Couldn't Care Less If This Ends,In The End...--------------===Original Chord===I Wanna Be..An Itch You Can't Scratch..I Don't Need..To Know Where You're At..You Put On A Show..When There's Nothing Else To Say..I Only Know..Cause I'm The Same Way..And I've Kept You At An Arm's Length,But Now My.. Shoulder's Sore..It's Out Of My Hands..To Wanna.. Feel.. Yours..Reff :Like Some Kind Of Magnet..You're A Mystic Force..I Try To Explain AwayThrough Planets, Of Course..But It's No Use, There's..No Rhyme Or Reason..Each Time I Push The Thoughts Away,You're Pulling Me In..Again And Again And Again..The Air.. BuzzesWhenever You're Near..Are You The One..Or Are You Just A Mirror..?Either Way.. You Have Me At My Wit's End..Guess What I'm Trying To Say.. Is,I'd Rather Die Than Be FriendsCan't You Feel The Steady ThrumWhen You And I Are Side By Side..?It's Electric When Our Fingers BrushQuit Acting Like,,Reff :We're Not Two Magnets..A Mystic Force..I Try To Explain AwayThrough Planets, Of Course..But It's No Use, There's..No Rhyme Or Reason..Each Time I Push The Thoughts Away,You Keep Pulling Me In..Again And Again And Again..I Don't Wanna Be Your Friend..I Couldn't Care Less If This Ends,In The End...