Typiskt mig själv att aldrig tänka efter före. En massa dumma ord som kommer ur min mun, jag ångrar mig direkt efter men vet att skadan redan är gjord. Jag retar upp något större än mig själv. Hur kan jag ha så svårt att egentligen bara säga det jag ville?

When you say you don't need me anymore
So don't pretend to
Not love me at all
I don't mind it
I still don't mind at all
It's like one of those bad dreams
When you can't wake up
Looks like you've given up
You've had enough
But I want more
No I won't stop
'Cause I just know
You'll come around
Just don't stand there and watch me fall
'Cause I, 'cause I still don't mind at all
It's like the way we fight
The times I've cried
We come to blows
And every night
The passion's there
So it's got to be right