its terribly sad
for me to sit here
and cry over you
when your nowhere near...
is it because you dot mind?
that im losing the love
the kind of love
the kind of joy
its all gone now
because i was kidnapped
kidnapped by you
by your captivating eyes
by your broken heart
you were pure heroin baby
such a thrill
i was thrilled
to think that i could fix you
that i could somehow make you better
i was a damn fool
such a damn fool
and now look at me
im just as broken as you were
maybe even more so
because why?
oh yeah,
because.... the damaged ones always make you more damaged
