I Feel Like Bella

[Intro]
(That is true, man)

[Verse 1: Alan T Charly]
Oooh, baby, it's not your fault
You do say I'm a bit unstable
I'm sure it's something that I must have done, right?
I'm sorry; I love you

Oooh, baby, it's all my fault
I let you dim the lamps around me
I let you team up with him and make me doubt my own sanity

[Refrain: Alan T Charly]
I don't know what to believe
I don't know what to believe
I don't know what to believe
I don't know-
I don't know-

[Verse 2: Alan T Charly]
(I don't know-) Man, I'm pretty pissed
Guess I was a doormat, I did nothing to stop your shit
Why did I hide behind a hit?
I guess I knew what was happening, and I just wanted to dip

All I wanted was for you to have a friend, not-
Not for someone to come and take over my spot
We had so much "potential"; now we're just has-beens
But I'm glad that it's over, it's no more-

[Interlude: Alan T Charly, Anton Walbrook, Diana Wynyard]
I don't know what to believe
I don't know what to believe
You'd better go to your room
I don't know what to believe

Oh, God, help me
God help you, indeed

[Outro: Alan T Charly, Anton Walbrook, Diana Wynyard]
Messing up my reality so you don’t feel like the bad guy
Go ahead and play dumb to me, ‘cause all I am is a sad guy, right?
Messing up my reality so you don’t feel like the bad guy
Go ahead and play dumb

Go ahead and play dumb

Why do you persist in lying to me, Bella?
It's the truth
Bella, if you're not lying, there's only one alternative. You're losing your wits!
You promised you'd never say that to me again

You'd better go to your room
No, no, not my room. I can't bear to be alone
Oh, God, help me
God help you, indeed