Stuck Lyrics - The Correct Use Of Soap - Magazine

In the rush 

The rush of my senses 

In the heat 

The heat of this moment 

In the palace of nations 

I think, I can love you out of weakness 

In the heat of this moment 

I stick myself in laughter 

Run for it 

I'm running away 

Know it all 

I will return again 

Pushing myself so helpless 

Hopeless 

When I can love you 

Out of weakness 

Which of us is to blame 

I'm stupid 

I only know enough 

To get out of the rain 

Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe 

Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe 

Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe 

Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe 

Stop 

When you cease to amaze me 

Take a look 

My part in the pattern 

I know, it'll never matter 

So I stick myself in laughter 

I may love you out of weakness 

Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of? 

I may love you out of weakness 

Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of? 

I may love you out of weakness 

Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of? 

I may love you out of weakness 

Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?