And all the creeps that watch you sit alone For all the lovers that makes you shiver tonight It's hard to make them understand Something that never meant to be To be And i love you so More than i love myself And i need you so Badly i can't remember 'bout it About it ... Act of treason its a killing season Hold up mother Don't want any trouble No need relation On limpid revelation Too much suffer I need my savior Feed my desire Need you more closer And I love you so More than I love myself And I need you so Badly I can't remember 'bout it About it