Howard Jones
What’s Wrong With Me?
[GRETCHEN]
Tell me what's wrong with me
My body, face, my hair
Tell me all my many faults
Tell me like you care

When we both know you're cruel
And we both know you're right
I could listen to you, like a fool all night

What's wrong with me?
How I speak?
How I dress?
What's wrong with me?

You keep me guessing
Mama called me beautiful
Don't believe her anymore

Now I'm listening to you
What do I do that for?
Please don't ignore me
Mmh, Mmh

Tell me who we hate today
And I will fall in line
Hug me while my shoulders tense
And we'll pretend we're fine
Though we both know one day
There'll be blood on the floor
But which one will betray the other more

What's wrong with me?
Where is my mind
Where does it end?
Maybe I need to find a better friend

What's wrong with me?
What can I do?
What's wrong with me?
Could it be you?

It's probably me
See that, you see
What's wrong with me
Mmh, Mmh