Songs I Write | III

Temptation

You never doubted me and my love as my heart had proved
To be there every day for you
Idiotically spelling out my words of truth
Seduce you with my humour and my looks I autotuned

You could make me want to die
And make me want to smile
And all the while you just sit
You could make me want to scream
And want to meet you under sheets
Act as if I could resist

It's evil what you do to me
You, temptation, persuade me
As obsessive as I can be
But you, it's you, you make me crazy

Now you're comfortable in constantly calling me bitch
I guess I get it, I'm selfish
A complete narcissist could not resist a pessimist
You insist, even without the lipstick

You could make me want to die
And make me want to smile
And all the while you just sit
You could make me want to scream
And want to meet you under sheets
Act as if I could resist

It's evil what you do to me
You, temptation, persuade me
As obsessive as I can be
But you, it's you, you make me crazy

It's evil what you do to me
You, temptation, persuade me
As obsessive as I can be
But you, it's you, you make me crazy

It's evil what you do to me
You, temptation, persuade me
As obsessive as I can be
But you, it's you, you make me crazy

You could make me want to die
Still, I wind up in your sight
And all the while you're quite shit
You could make me want to leave
Yet I want to runaway with you in the streets
Act as if I could resist