24 May 2009

You had plans all along- must have seen me coming down a mile above the ground
'Cos I am weak where you are strong- It's a thrill that makes me curious
Whatever I'm thinking of you always seem to know,
'cos nothing is good enough. There's always something to keep me guessing
What if it's real? What if you're just faking? What if you knew you could?
What if you get off on manipulating? Why does it feel so good?
Drive in the car, turn up the sound, get your head in a hail storm
and i'm gonna feel the blast. I pick you up, you throw me down
and it only gets more serious
What could you be thinking of? You never let it show
'Cos you give me just enough- there's always something, you keep me coming
Why do I want you more? Why do I want you? Why do I feel so torn?
Why do I want you more? Why do I want you? Why do I want you more?



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