Don't deny it
Don't try to hide it
It's too late to save me
I've fallen a victim of love
Give me a sponge
To soak up all the feelings I have
Love, hate, sadness, pain
Angst, glory, happiness, vain
Are all obstacles to triumph
I don't want to suffer the pain of loss
As hate evolves from pain
So I like the pain
It leaves no room for me to feel hate
Help me, Help me, Help me, Help me
I've fallen a victim of love
Love prowls the street
Looking for its next victim
Resist, resist, I tell you now
I wish I could, but it's too late. |
