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You move like violence in an empty room You're rubbing salt on an open wound But we'll never know what you're going through You're a dying breed trying to plant your seed You've got more friends that you'll ever need But you cut yourself just to feel Just to bleed Uuuu-uu Uuuu-uu Uuuu-uu Uu-uu-uu-uu Now you're hypnotised by the city lights You miss the drinking on those summer nights You try to drink in the rain But it don't feel the same Now there's no love lost when you think it's gone It's just a psychological phenomenon Your conscience plays your heart until you fall apart Until you fall apart Until you fall apart Until you fall apart Until you fall apart But you mistake You mistake heartache for love You mistake heartache for love You mistake heartache for love You mistake heartache for looove (For loooove) For loooove (For loooove) For love (For love) For love (For love) For loooo-ooo-ooove (For loooo-ooo-ooove) For love (For love) For love (For looooove) You move like violence in an empty room You're rubbing salt on an open wound But we'll never know what you're going through
Writer(s): Mark Sharp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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