Piteous
Cold as ice,
black as coal;
my heart is a steel trap,
and will pull you under like quick sand.
Don’t fall for me,
because you’ll stay on the ground
wishing,
pleading it were different.
I may be warm to the touch,
but isn’t that the devil’s ploy too?
I’ll play with your feelings,
I’ll toy with your mind,
I’ll make you love,
and you’ll never be able to let go.
I’d like to apologize,
but like love,
sorry is just another word, I never learned to pronounce.
black as coal;
my heart is a steel trap,
and will pull you under like quick sand.
Don’t fall for me,
because you’ll stay on the ground
wishing,
pleading it were different.
I may be warm to the touch,
but isn’t that the devil’s ploy too?
I’ll play with your feelings,
I’ll toy with your mind,
I’ll make you love,
and you’ll never be able to let go.
I’d like to apologize,
but like love,
sorry is just another word, I never learned to pronounce.