[Verse 1]
I don't want much, I'm happy with what I've got
On the second floor, I pass a ruffian on the stair
What the driver saw, through the letter box of number four
I don't laugh much, it will be deafening when I do

[Chorus]
And all these little shocks, I'll be riding my imaginary dynamo
I wish I could give you undivided attention
Every minute of the day but I can't
I wish I could give you undivided attention
Every minute of the day but I can't

[Verse 2]
Cleanse my heart, and everything will be explained
In the diaries, especially the latter part
I'll be a somebody, upon my hectic last day in Hell
Give me ability, to knock the pen away from his hand

[Chorus]
And all these little shocks, I'll be riding my imaginary dynamo
I wish I could give you undivided attention
Every minute of the day but I can't
I wish I could give you undivided attention
Every minute of the day but I can't
[Chorus]
I wish I could have you just a little bit more
Just a little bit more of your time
I wish I could give you undivided attention
Every minute of the day but I can't