he weakens aching in my heart
he adds some chaos to my thoughts
he takes my pride
he makes me wrong
he has no brakes, and...
why i don't run away?
all they say baby you've become a prey
now i just suffocate
why am i bowing and scraping?
he never falls into a rut
i like his smile and sweet talk
i let it ride
i'm falling low
i hate myself, and...
break of his contempt
we grew apart
it was his bet
holding my breath
i can wait for a long time
is it enough to destroy
my faith in love
why am i bowing and scraping?