You know that you like it. You know that you love it, really. . It? s just a game that we play. It? s a world away from your everyday pain. And your suffering.
I turn the other way. I'll never turn you down. You turn me on. Don't speak out every meaning. I don't belong to you. You don't belong to me. So don't hold on too tightly....
Footprints in the morning snow. You've got me rocking like an echo, echo. Fresher than the daisy eaves. It drives me crazy when you play me this. . Footprints in the morning snow.
Behind these walls. You can be so self-absorbed. Behind those eyes, no disguise. Disguise, no you can't disguise. Behind this fortress of an address. Stuck in the passion void.
Now I can't get out. I'm trapped inside of it. I won't let go. Pain keeps driving it, I. I only hope and pray. That I can make you pay. Keep pushing, keep.