There's no room for you here (The Whites Stripes)

[...]I'd like to think that all of this constant interaction
Is just the kind to make you drive yourself away
Each simple gesture done by me is counteracted
And leaves me standing here with nothing else to say

Completely baffled by a backward indication
That an inspired word will come across your tongue
Hands moving towards to propel the situation
Have simply halted
And now the conversation's done.

[...] I'm only waiting for the proper time to tell you
It's impossible to get along with you
It's hard to look you in the face when we're talking
So it helps to have a mirror in the room

I've not been really looking for the performance
But there's my cue and there's a question on your face
Fortunately, I have come across an answer
Which is go away and do not leave a trace