What is your problem?
Why are you trying to make me fall?
It isnt my fault after all.
Now I'm struggling to find my feet
walking this dark street
Whats left to wonder
When you make me blunder every second word
Im not attached to it if its gonna make me fall into the underground
If it was easy to back off i would...
If it was easy to say it i would..
But the tensing of my muscles when i hear you say it
That halo above your head
That scarf around your neck
No wonder why I cant forgive you