I fell for you
And it wasn’t enough
What more do you want?
For this isn’t love.

I fell for you
Fell on my knees
To use love as a weapon
Destroys your beauty

It’s only rock and roll you said
But it’s better than the life that’s left
Work and weddings just bore
I wish it could be the way my life was before

I fell for you.
On bruised knees
Your physical beauty
Made your soul ugly

I fell for you
It was never enough
You wanted me to fall even harder
You don’t know anything about love.

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