hydra
Too many times I've been a means to an end
Can't go on letting myself pretend
That I'm indifferent, 'cause you'll never understand
What it feels like to be left sinking in the quicksand
Maybe it's better if I just pack up and leave
But I couldn't stand to see you with someone that isn't me
Don't act surprised when I start to bleed
That's what you get when you bite the hand that feeds
Every time I cut your head off you grow two more
I'm not just something to play with when you get bored, I
Must be supernatural to be yours
But I know better, when it rains it pours
You've become something that I love to hate
Too much for my head to contemplate
But I can't let you go, so I'll seal my fate
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
I've grown used to preferring to be on my own
The thorns around my cold, dead heart have overgrown
I know I said I'd never love again
Yet here I am, still mourning at the bitter end
Every time I cut your head off you grow two more
I'm not just something to play with when you get bored, I
Must be supernatural to be yours
But I know better, when it rains it pours
You've become something that I love to hate
Too much for my head to contemplate
But I can't let you go, so I'll seal my fate
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
You've become something I can't bear to lose
Guess the joke's on me, I don't get to choose
Will there ever be a day where I don't look the fool?
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
Every time I cut your head off you grow two more
I'm not just something to play with when you get bored
Now I start to realize I was never yours
Yeah, I know better
You've become something that I love to hate
Too much for my head to contemplate
But I can't let you go, so I'll seal my fate
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
You've become something I can't bear to lose
Guess the joke's on me, I don't get to choose
Will there ever be a day where I don't look the fool?
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
You don't know what it feels like, what it feels
Can't go on letting myself pretend
That I'm indifferent, 'cause you'll never understand
What it feels like to be left sinking in the quicksand
Maybe it's better if I just pack up and leave
But I couldn't stand to see you with someone that isn't me
Don't act surprised when I start to bleed
That's what you get when you bite the hand that feeds
Every time I cut your head off you grow two more
I'm not just something to play with when you get bored, I
Must be supernatural to be yours
But I know better, when it rains it pours
You've become something that I love to hate
Too much for my head to contemplate
But I can't let you go, so I'll seal my fate
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
I've grown used to preferring to be on my own
The thorns around my cold, dead heart have overgrown
I know I said I'd never love again
Yet here I am, still mourning at the bitter end
Every time I cut your head off you grow two more
I'm not just something to play with when you get bored, I
Must be supernatural to be yours
But I know better, when it rains it pours
You've become something that I love to hate
Too much for my head to contemplate
But I can't let you go, so I'll seal my fate
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
You've become something I can't bear to lose
Guess the joke's on me, I don't get to choose
Will there ever be a day where I don't look the fool?
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
I know I'm nothing to you anymore
But why can't I make myself walk out the door?
Every time I cut your head off you grow two more
I'm not just something to play with when you get bored
Now I start to realize I was never yours
Yeah, I know better
You've become something that I love to hate
Too much for my head to contemplate
But I can't let you go, so I'll seal my fate
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
You've become something I can't bear to lose
Guess the joke's on me, I don't get to choose
Will there ever be a day where I don't look the fool?
And you don't know what it feels like, what it feels like
You don't know what it feels like, what it feels
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Writer(s): Evan Wohlenhaus
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