Jealousy
Disturbing thoughts got me
Shaking tensely into the crowd
So upset, a burn underneath
I pretend I like it
Hands all over me
Now they cling to me
But I can love you better than she does
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Do you ever think of me?
I don't think I can cure this jealousy
Is love deaf, is love deaf, is love deaf?
Do you ever think of me?
It's a worthless conversation
(just tell me what you want from me)
I move slower, I can't open up
(you'd think that I'm mad)
Just like my old fears but it's not you here
(replacing you with someone else)
Do you ever think of me?
Do you ever think of? Fuck off
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Do you ever think of me?
I don't think I can cure this jealousy
Is love deaf, is love deaf, is love deaf?
Do you ever think of?
Is love dead? Heal these wounds.
It's you and me, again, in the other room
Dissonant, lovers. You coward
Your silent thoughts leave me with no breath
And every word stands behind my teeth
So upset, a burn underneath
You make me fall, you pick me back
You make me fall, you pick me back
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Do you ever think of?
Shaking tensely into the crowd
So upset, a burn underneath
I pretend I like it
Hands all over me
Now they cling to me
But I can love you better than she does
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Do you ever think of me?
I don't think I can cure this jealousy
Is love deaf, is love deaf, is love deaf?
Do you ever think of me?
It's a worthless conversation
(just tell me what you want from me)
I move slower, I can't open up
(you'd think that I'm mad)
Just like my old fears but it's not you here
(replacing you with someone else)
Do you ever think of me?
Do you ever think of? Fuck off
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Do you ever think of me?
I don't think I can cure this jealousy
Is love deaf, is love deaf, is love deaf?
Do you ever think of?
Is love dead? Heal these wounds.
It's you and me, again, in the other room
Dissonant, lovers. You coward
Your silent thoughts leave me with no breath
And every word stands behind my teeth
So upset, a burn underneath
You make me fall, you pick me back
You make me fall, you pick me back
Is love dead, is love dead, is love dead?
Do you ever think of?
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Writer(s): Scilla Bordini
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