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Seems like so long ago now |
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But I can still remember those feelings |
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Of being left alone with myself |
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Sitting in the garden |
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Watching our house burn |
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Knowing I couldn't help it |
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It always had to end in a big statement like that |
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We were always so intense |
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Out of control |
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We never understood what we had |
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Never knew how to deal with it |
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Always tearing at each other |
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The violence and the shame |
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Banging my head against the wall |
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Wanting to explode |
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And it was my idea |
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And I put you there |
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I lied and said |
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I didn't want you |
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You were running to someone else |
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Breaking the spell |
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Being able to see me for what |
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I really was |
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And then the flames |
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Wanted you |
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Make me feel like no man in the world wanted you |
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Still feel the flame |
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Still feel the cold |
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Still feel the flame |
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Gets so cold around the stove |
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They still reach for me |
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Where you gonna go now |
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They still reach for me |
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Where you gonna go now |
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Made you feel like no man in the world wanted you |
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Made me feel like no woman in the world wanted me |
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Still feel the flame |
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Some days it seems |
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I've left those feelings so far behind |
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Still feel the cold |
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But they're always there, waiting |
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Still feel the flame |
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Tempting, trying to release you |
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It's so cold around the stove |
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Don't believe, don't cherish your pretence |
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They still reach for me |
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You strike a match |
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Where you gonna go now |
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The thrill of having nothing |
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They still reach for me |
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The smell of the flames |
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Where you gonna go now |
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Made me feel like no man in the world wanted you |
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Made me feel like no woman in the world wanted me |