it's all the same

sex in the air

your promises all the same

you'll be the one who will always care

but how can you promise the world?

how can you promise your heart when its always searching?

but I'm just like you

I don't want to deny my heart its chance to feel

I don't want to deny my soul something real

is there anything else in this world that can satisfy me?

do you really love him? They'll say

you second chance are scribbled in the rules

but I think the consequence is just

something more feels so exciting

and this black romance is so enticing

this desire is worth the fighting

but is it worth deciding that I am jsut like you

and it keeps repeating

and we keep believing

disrupt the part of me that needs some space

repeat that look I see in you face

remind me of truth, remind me of the eason for existence