[Verse 1: Peter Bjorn & John]
Guess I should have caught your call
But I just had to waste the phone, forget it all
Bones are trembling, hands are cold
You don't know how that feels
You've got me up against the wall

[Verse 2: Peter Bjorn & John]
Maybe we could make this work
But I just had to leave before it's getting worse
I don't know what you came here for
It's almost that I wish we hadn't met at all

[Verse 3: Peter Bjorn & John]
Your slap just like a wake-up call
The bruises on my face don't bother me at all
Bones are trembling, hands are cold
It's almost that I wish you had me up against the wall