I blend in with my red wine stained shirt
Stand in the corners, wait for the moment, this words
Don't get sentimental and nobody gets hurt
Passion drives me away and takes me home
I have this condition, I can't be left alone
Run out of methods and it hits me like a tidal wave
I've got my weaknesses, vicious, kisses thrown away
We might as well be strangers and we‘d feel the same way
I've got my weaknesses, your eyes, your thighs anyway
Passion drives me away and takes me home
I have a condition, I can't be left alone
