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I never asked for your touch |
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I never asked for anyone |
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I never wanted to feel |
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I never want to be loved |
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Take my hand, but don't hold too tightly |
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'Cause it seems that my favor comes and goes nightly |
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And I hate the silence but I keep fighting off everyone till their bed seems inviting |
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Don't go trying to change me, 'cause it'll take more than you just to save me |
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I'm so far gone that there's no place for me |
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In anyone's arms |
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In anyone's arms so... |
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Break it like you mean it,'cause I don't need it |
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Now you got me thinking, is this what I want |
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When I die, they'll say "no one's here today" |
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It's my funeral |
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it's my funeral |
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Break it like you mean it,'cause I've been thinking I don't really need it |
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There's nothing that I want |
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Give up |
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So what if I die alone |
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It's my funeral |
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It's my funeral |
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See these hands |
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They work hard to spite me |
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They're artists of their craft |
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That's why I'll never hold your burdens like they carry mine |
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But I've learned to love misery |
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And that's why I'll take the curse with me |
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Down to the grave |
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Down to the grave, I'll take this curse with me |
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When we're below, then you'll be safe |
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I never asked for your touch |
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I never asked for anyone |
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I never wanted to feel |
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I never want to be loved |
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This is the fall |
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This is the remedy (I never asked for. I never wanted) |
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This is your way out |
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Way out (I never asked for anyone) |
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This is the flood |
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This is my reckoning (I never asked for. I never needed.) |
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This is the reason I can't be loved (I never wanted) |
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Break it like you mean it, 'cause I don't need it |
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Now you got me thinking, is this what I want |
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When I die, they'll say "no one's here today" |
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It's my funeral |
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it's my funeral |
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Break it like you mean it, 'cause I've been thinking I don't really need it |
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There's nothing that I want |
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Give up |
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So what if I die alone |
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It's my funeral |
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It's my funeral |
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(And I believe, we meet the person we were meant to love when we're ready for it |
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I'm just afraid that some of us never are |
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So if these are my last words, then I want it known, that I tried |
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But there's a part of me that just won't let me be happy |
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You were enough |
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I just wasn't enough for me) |
