Numb
There you go again, sending messages of affection Letting me know how special I am. There you go again, seeking my attention Making me feel how numb I am. You're a bee trying to woo a rose, But I don't know how to respond to it. My prickling thorns could leave your heart with wounds; I fear you can't find a way to escape. It's not that I'm too choosy, I'm just looking for something I don't even know. And telling you is not easy; That this thing I look for is not in you. How could I get rid of my thorny heart's sting? I don't want to hurt you. How could I say I love you without pretending? I'm not hit by Cupid's arrow.
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