Cliche

It's too much to ask to give you all my attention Drowning in a river running red with the mention Of two lovers, of two others Meeting in the middle Even six feet under, hearts of glass are still fragile Who'd have thought someone so miserable could become so agile? Astonished, a promise made to be broken A thorn in my side, you're undoing your pride Sitting silent in wait, fell in love with your prey Biding my time, courting death 'til my final breath A thorn in my side, you're undoing your pride Sitting silent in wait, fell in love with your prey Biding my time, courting death 'til my final breath, oh Oh, the clouds turn into raining and the raining to flood Defying my desire, how you're all I really want You can't be the cure if you're what's causing my diseases But I'm tempted to forget it, to ignore all the reason The smile you wear when I catch you staring Like we've reached the end before the end of the beginning A thorn in my side, you're undoing your pride Sitting silent in wait, fell in love with your prey Biding my time, oh Until my final breath