Headphones on Lyrics

I am trying to make sense
Of your choice of present tense
When you tell me who you used to be

And it does sound very strange
When you claim that you have changed
When it seems you never knew who you where

Just let it go
So many things I don't want to know
And I swear, unless you talk to me 'bout love
Don't try to pull my headphones off

You're a tiny mystery
One that research will not lead me
Any closer to the truth

You're the riddle I can't solve
The wine that's getting old
And starts to taste like vinegar

Just let it go
So many things I don't want to know
And I swear, unless you talk to me 'bout love
Don't try to pull my headphones off
If you don't know love
I'll keep my headphones on