Possession
Do you realize the price of pretending everything is fine?
It falls apart fantastically, collapses with efficiency
Now your cheeks won't seem to dry and you don't understand why.
What the fuck do you know about affection?
This isn't love, it's possession.
Now you refuse to see that you're a casualty
of your own inept design and let me tell you why
It fell apart fantastically, collapsed with great efficiency
Now your cheeks won't seem to dry and you don't understand why.
What the fuck do you know about affection?
This isn't love it's possession.
What the fuck do you know about affection?
You just do what you're told
You're a possession.
What the fuck do you know about affection?
This isn't love it's possession.
What the fuck do you know x 2
What the fuck do you know about a affection?
This is possession.
Autor(es): Harald Reitinger, Uli Fisher