(Kevan Staples / Carole Pope)

 

You brush by me and my whole facade just melts

You seem a bit twisted but that makes me more intrigued

You drag yourself through a maze of alcohol and neon lies

Can't seem to hold on to your love

 

I'm sick of being submissive when I really want to scream

I know this is just a psychopathic dream

You leave me lying with my head in my hands

You've got blood in your eyes

Can't seem to understand your love

 

I'm not the vindictive kind, you bring that out in me

I've been inflicted with a lot of pain, you see

 

I'm so frustrated, want to tear my hair out

Can't seem to get a grip on your love

 

You deny me and my self-esteem just dies

You like to lash out when I dare to criticise

You drag yourself through a maze of drugs and alibis

Can't seem to understand your love

I want to shout it, want to shout it

Tear my hair out

I wanna swear up and down

Tear my hair out

Can't seem to understand your love