I'd rather suffer
Than go your way
And get out before
All your promises break
I'm taking cover
When you misbehave
And though we like each other
It hurts my brain
Oh you're in trouble now
You want me to help you out
But the truth is I don't know how
And you look good lying on the ground
Oh but you've got
A particular hold on me
(Mm yeah you've got)
(I'm not)
(I'm not)
(I'm not)
But tell me when you were planning
To set me free
What kind of shot
Have I got
At getting back to sleep
(I'm not your thoughts)
(Your thoughts)
(I feel so cold)
I forgot how ugly
True love can be
You're in trouble now
I thought I could hear you shout
But you don't make a sound
But I'll try to keep it down
Down
Down
Down
Oooh
Yeah I still remember
Everything you did
Oh yeah but soon it'll
Only really hurt a bit
Oh yeah and then
Just the thought of you
Will make me sick
Cause I'd rather suffer
Than go on like this
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