(Kevan Staples / Carole Pope) You brush by me and my whole facade just melts You seem a bit twisted but that makes me more intrigued You drag yourself through a maze of alcohol and neon lies Can't seem to hold on to your love I'm sick of being submissive when I really want to scream I know this is just a psychopathic dream You leave me lying with my head in my hands You've got blood in your eyes Can't seem to understand your love I'm not the vindictive kind, you bring that out in me I've been inflicted with a lot of pain, you see I'm so frustrated, want to tear my hair out Can't seem to get a grip on your love You deny me and my self-esteem just dies You like to lash out when I dare to criticise You drag yourself through a maze of drugs and alibis Can't seem to understand your love I want to shout it, want to shout it Tear my hair out I wanna swear up and down Tear my hair out Can't seem to understand your love
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