My problem is, I'm feeling thirst at night Which I can only quench with those like you Don't feel ashamed, you're not the first And certainly not last Come try and save me, a moth into fire Well, I'm being loved, will I ever feel the same As I've felt before, or is that feeling lost? Am I acting cold? Why won't you try and breathe warmth into me? The sun goes up, you leave I've played this game before Clothes you were picking so gently Falling right onto the ground Touches feeling like wildfire Ears catching every sound, yeah Well, I'm being loved, will I ever feel the same As I've felt before, or is that feeling lost? Am I acting cold? Why won't you try and breathe warmth into me? The sun goes up, you leave And I've played this game before ♪ I am feeling cursed, my lust defeating me Following me everywhere I go Is it me who hunts, or am I the prey? Prey to my own self-destructive ways Pick yourself up, run away from me And don't ever turn back Pick yourself up, run away from me Don't ever turn back Pick yourself up, run away from me!