It's a shame, that I love you and you don't feel the way I do Who's to blame? Well Cupid is, before his arrow disappears Is it too much to ask not to be left in the dark?
Staring out the window, crying Waiting for you to come back Climbing up the trees where I've been, closing my eyes to relax I'm singing for solace, you're falling out of my pocket
Can't believe, I messed it up, bet you're relieved But it makes me mad, mad, mad, mad And I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out Yeah, I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out
It's not right, that you're okay And all your feelings dissipate While I scream, and punch the walls And you're not picking up my calls Is it too much to ask not to be left in the dark?
Sing me an older song, I don't know the words to this one Let me see the final sun outside before the storm comes I'm singing for solace, you're falling out of my pocket
Can't believe, I messed it up, bet you're relieved But it makes me mad, mad, mad, mad And I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out Yeah, I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out
You're making a mess of me Like we don't have history Don't I deserve sympathy? For drowning in all your misery It's just like you to be so glad Proud of the power I let you have over me But you make me mad
And I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out Yeah, I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out
And I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair out Yeah, I'm tearing my hair out Tearing my hair outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.