I thought this was a perfect love affair.

Not like the other ones, not like the other ones. 

But now I think I see things pretty clear.

Just like the other ones, just like the other ones.



But I want you, I need you.

That one that makes me feel alive.

I want you, I need you. 

I feel like I've wasted all my time.



I feel like I've died and gone to hell.

Just like the other ones, just like the other ones.

There's no more excuses you can sell.

I hope you had your fun, but I'm not the only one.