Trying to put my poor old heart together
I may be wondering
Why those good old bad days
Ever, ever had to end?
You may be so nice
Offering me the safety of your shoulder
It's such a heavy price
'Cause the more that you adore me
The cooler and the colder I get.
I don't want to be loved like this
I don't want to be worshipped and kissed
I just want to hurt you 'til the blood runs through
Your ruby red lips.
I may be happy
Trying to put my poor old heart together
I may be confident I'll never be okay
Whether you like it or not.
Somehow, somewhere
There is a bastard waiting for me
He will hurt me like I'm hurting you now
And I will adore him.
I don't want to be loved like this
I just want to be kicked down.
I may be happy Trying to put my poor old heart together I may be wondering Why those good old bad days Ever, ever had to end? You may be so nice Offering me the safety of your shoulder It's such a heavy price 'Cause the more that you adore me The cooler and the colder I get. I don't want to be loved like this I don't want to be worshipped and kissed I just want to hurt you 'til the blood runs through Your ruby red lips. I may be happy Trying to put my poor old heart together I may be confident I'll never be okay Whether you like it or not. Somehow, somewhere There is a bastard waiting for me He will hurt me like I'm hurting you now And I will adore him. I don't want to be loved like this I just want to be kicked down. Explain Request ×
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