Herex

We are all contestants in your silly little game Your love's only expression is your personal gain You think that you're delicious in anything you do With silence as my witness, your cacophony's the truth So I'll ask, don't lose what's already lost I'm begging you, don't lose whats already lost How can you think that you've figured this out? You haven't got the range How do you think that the man gets made? It isn't magically You never sought salvation, a life was being played But still you're getting married, you're gonna get paid Hard not to be suspicious of everything you do His absence is a sickness, his presence goes too smooth So I'll ask, please don't walk out that door I'm begging you, don't dare walk through that door Because how can you think that you've figured this out? You haven't got the range How do you think that the man gets made? It isn't magically Why do you think that the world owes you? (I want you) You and no-one else? (I need you) Wet bed, drip-fed, there's no hope (I bleed you) Though we never stood a chance (I love you) Real love's much better than this Real love's much better Is it real love? Is it real love? Real love's much better than this Real love's much better Is it real love? Is it real love? Because how can you think that you've figured this out? You haven't got the range How do you think that the man gets made? It isn't magically Why do you think that the world owes you? (I want you) You and no-one else? (I need you) Wet bed, drip-fed, there's no hope (I bleed you) Though we never stood a chance (I love you)