[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