It’s no slip of the tongue So let it all out, let it all out Don’t you act like you’re stunned It didn’t all come from me Did it all come from me? I’m red, I’m raring, I’m out of breath Your burning stare holding down my chest, chest
So if this is love, love, love Then why do you You even bother?
Piercing words script the night Then you force me to the floor You pull me to the floor But you won’t see inside This beating head, this wailing head
So if this is love, love, love Then why do you You even bother?