Can’t make love the way, with all your kicking and screaming I want this place to feel. What’d you want me to say Must be patient, In the sea of emotions With me, swim inside.
Wake the enemy who owes you nothing on a Sunday.
Wake, you wake, you wake I owe you nothing.
Can’t make love the way, with all your kicking and screaming. I want this place to feel, What the Fuck do you want me to say. In the sea of emotion, resume me. Resume this life.
Wake the enemy who owes you nothing on a Sunday.
Wake, you wake, you wake I owe you nothing.
You’re so jealous, you see, I’ve heard it all before. Passion to me is faithful not a whore. You’re so jealous, you see, I’ve heard it all before. Passion to me is faithful not, not a living whore.