Из альбома: This Can't Be Life

don't tell me you can't help it

you're old enough to know the score

why'd you need the love so much

if they fall, you hate the touch

what's the problem in your soul

leaves a gaping deep black hole

why'd you need so much attention?

you hate it when I try to mention

how it's something not to play with

don't pretend there's just a little



don't tell me you can't help it

you're old enough to know the score



you know one day you'll wake up sad

you know one day you'll wake up sad

you know one day you'll wake up sad



don't tell me you can't help it

you're old enough to know the score

when you can't destroy their will

keep on fighting 'til you kill

call me so good call me weak

do anything to hear you speak

why'd you pick the easy way?

never believe a thing you say

have to wonder deep inside

what it is you try to hide



don't tell me you can't help it

you're old enough to know the score

you know one day you'll wake up sad

you know one day you'll wake up sad



so don't tell me that you love me

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