Yeah when the sunset strikes it's easy to see That it seems like gods can't fall Like all the bystanders to the merry-go-round Got no voices left at all He's the great taint Words of a saint Caught up in the crossfire So put the fire out with some empty words And I please my own desire Strange kind of affection Strange kind of affection I don't need you and I didn't before We're going down 'cause you won't Won't let it go And for the sake of it We better try to forgive him once again 'Cause we've seen it all happen before And he won't survive alone With no shame he blames everyone else For the bill he's about to pay There's nothing else to do but to swallow our pride Our nightmare comes to life Strange kind of affection Strange kind of affection I don't need you and I didn't before We're going down 'cause you won't Won't let it go