You have everything you could want and you wasted In a marriage when you can't decide how to break it right
And the chains in the pleasure you find (we will find) An excuse in whatever you choose (let me start) Trickled down your face, tears of pleasure Mixed with tears of pain They taste the same as everyone existed I won't let you go until you hate
You have everything you could need, and you wasted On a partnership that you hate, so you break it
And the chains in the pleasure you find (we will find) An excuse in whatever you choose (let me start) Trickled down your face, tears of pleasure Mixed with tears of pain They taste the same as everyone existed I won't let you go until you hate